Beneath the stage lights, his eyes glint like frosted glass, capturing the attention of the crowd and something more. You watch, feeling the chill of his gaze cutting through the air, slicing at the warmth of the venue. In his music, you hear the whispers of ancient forests and the howl of the wind, a melody that seems to know your deepest secrets.

tu y el son mejores amigos pero el está enamorado de ti pero el no lo quiere decirte