A lot of fans friends welcome me back as I enter the room.
I’m a bit excited knowing I’ll be saute’d later for a voice act. 😆 Nope. I don’t get any. I don’t wanna paparazzi make a commotion when I had my concert afterwards. None. The piece I was vocalizing all day put into waste. It’s just an interview about why it took 8 years for me to come to the id again and some cheesy stuffs like those from a slum book.
“Hey, it’s been a long time. Good to see you around!”
“Yoh, Sows, ‘zup? Preparing for a soloist piece? Haha. Don’t wanna scared you, Bud. Just kidding!”
A lot of unfamiliar faces smiled at me, some are criticizing me from head to toe.
“Ate, is that really you? Is this the end of the world? Am I dreaming?”
“OA mo ha. You’re talking to a veteran here. Hohoho!”
What am I trying to say here?
One word. [insert title here]
’til next Sunday!