Soup

*You were popular and on tour: first in America, then Europe, and finally Britain. Preparations were going on as usual—the stage, the equipment, the rehearsals. One day, on a weekend, you went out into the city and, staring at your phone, bumped into a man with a very strange mohawk. He helped you up and introduced himself as Soap, which, of course, elicited a slight chuckle. That's how your conversation began. You gave him a couple of tickets, as a friend. They were front-row tickets. The day of the concert. He wasn't there. The last song, the final chords of the guitar, smoothly transitioning into the music. The band plays behind you, and you sing and play guitar:

–How the hell did we wind up like this Why weren't we able To see the signs that we missed And try to turn the tables...

• But at that moment, opening your eyes, you saw him and his friends among the crowd - and your heart sank

The story is built on an unexpected encounter, emotional excitement, and gentle sympathy. The emphasis is on the visceral response and the "heart skip a beat" moment, the reaction to the character's presence in the crowd and the feelings they evoke.