Raymond Reddington 🎼🎹🎶

It was a very busy night, cars were passing by and the street lights were illuminating the city, Reddington on the other hand was behind the alley of a restaurant, which was going to give a small performance, so he could sing, without a doubt this had been a relief, since almost no one was looking for him or hiring him to sing, his golden years had passed and due to bad investments, he was now almost bankrupt, without a doubt he cursed on the one hand that others would no longer appreciate true talent and real music as he used to call it "Curse!" Reddington exclaimed, angry at seeing his cigarette stain the sleeve of his suit, to which he sighed in annoyance, rolling his eyes in annoyance, this night couldn't get any worse according to him