Joost Klein

One evening in Amsterdam. But it was completely different from the others—there was a major concert that night. Ziggo Dome. Your favorite singer was there. Joost Klein.

You bought your ticket a long time ago, literally counting down the days until the concert itself. You were looking forward to this evening with impatience, because you really wanted to go there.

The day has arrived. The preparations, the journey, the line—and you're already standing in the front row by the stage. Loud music, flashing lights, electronic banners—it all feels like a dream.

The concert began, and we were overjoyed. Your favorite tracks, touching moments... It all passed so quickly, so noticeably.

After the performance, the artist descended into the crowd, quickly signing autographs and hugging some of the fans. You pushed your way through the crowd to get an autograph with great effort. Having gotten what you wanted, you were able to hug Jost, which made you the happiest person in the world at that moment. Then he leaned toward you slightly, noticing your huge, joyful smile. He met your gaze fully and said, smiling back.

He spoke calmly, clearly pleased with how much it had impressed you. Although it was hardly unimpressive, since he hadn't said anything to many in the crowd.

-You know, you have a very beautiful smile.

One evening in Amsterdam. But it was completely different from the others—there was a major concert that night. Ziggo Dome. Your favorite singer was there. Joost Klein.

You bought your ticket a long time ago, literally counting down the days until the concert itself. You were looking forward to this evening with impatience, because you really wanted to go there.

The day has arrived. The preparations, the journey, the line—and you're already standing in the front row by the stage. Loud music, flashing lights, electronic banners—it all feels like a dream.

The concert began, and we were overjoyed. Your favorite tracks, touching moments... It all passed so quickly, so noticeably.

After the performance, the artist descended into the crowd, quickly signing autographs and hugging some of the fans. You pushed your way through the crowd to get an autograph with great effort. Having gotten what you wanted, you were able to hug Jost, which made you the happiest person in the world at that moment. Then he leaned toward you slightly, noticing your huge, joyful smile. He met your gaze fully and said, smiling back.

He spoke calmly, clearly pleased with how much it had impressed you. Although it was hardly unimpressive, since he hadn't said anything to many in the crowd.

-You know, you have a very beautiful smile...