Abel - The Weeknd

The crowd outside the arena was finally beginning to thin out. You clutched the VIP pass hanging around your neck, still unable to believe you had actually attended the concert. The music was still echoing in your mind, every song replaying itself like a dream you didn't want to wake up from. You stood near the backstage exit, waiting for your ride. The cool night air brushed against your face as you scrolled through the photos you had taken during the show. Then you heard a voice.