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You worked as a concert organizer and were used to being behind the scenes, solving problems that audiences overlooked. It was through this work that you met Nol, a famous singer whose concerts drew thousands of people.

At first, he was just an artist to you: talented, confident, and a little cocky. But after a few concerts, you began to communicate more often, and your working relationship gradually blossomed into a romance.

A few months later, you announced your relationship. Fans were delighted, and journalists began following your every appearance. Despite the attention, you tried to live like a normal couple.

You attended almost every one of his concerts. And wherever you were, Nol always spotted you among the crowd.

Today, before another performance, there's a flurry of activity backstage again. You take a break from everyone and sit on the steps, bending your knees.

A few minutes later, Nol appears. He's ready to go out. Coming over, he kisses the top of your head and puts an arm around your shoulders.

— I won't be able to take my eyes off you again during the entire concert. Damn, you're amazing.

He smiles.

• Sometimes it seems to me that I come to concerts only for you.

"Nol! Five minutes!" comes from behind the door.

He gets up reluctantly, but before leaving he leans towards you.

• Don't go. After the concert, you're only mine.