Prologue

It was late. What had he got himself into? Trouble, that's what. He stayed here, he stayed and he would not leave, and he knew he would find something he should not have. He had something to find, and that was going to find him instead.
Had he a choice? It did not matter. He should have left this place, he should have left her. He was after someone here, but she did not know him, nor could he let himself to love her. However, who was she? He knew so little about her, he loved the way she sang and the way she looked, and her words were pure. She was the one. She had fragile eyes, and the cutest face he had ever seen. However, he did not know her.
He always woke up early just to see her leave her house; just to see her smile as she walked out that door and hummed her songs. He would watch her through his window, and when she returned, He would watch her as he got the mail. Sometimes she would look at him and giggle, which made him smile and even make his heart pound.

She was only a year younger than he was. She lived right across the street and was alone. Her parents died, and she is single. Alone. That word that put pain in his chest. He knew that she needed someone, that he needed her.
He once went to the Café she sang at. It was a beautiful place! The lights were always dimmed to blue, candles scented vanilla and lavender were lit, and the coffee bar solid oak wood, stained with colored glasses around the edge. He grabbed a coffee and waited for her to sing. Then she was called and came onto the stage, she smiled and music started, and he could have sworn she winked at him. He heard her words, her voice was beautiful and calm, and it felt like an angel in a rose field, he listened.
The wind blows, calmly…gently, softly, here for you.
The sounds of our whispering, loving, like you do.
And what if the world was to hear us now, And what if the world was here,
And what if the sky was soft and blue, would you care?
The song was soft and then it came up with techno. Lights flashed everywhere to the music, then she sang again.
You showed me all that I can take, You took my hand and showed me fate,
You made me understand the truth, and gave me all of the proof,
That I'm still in love with you.
The song came back to a soft version, with techno in the background. Her voice was solid and her face was calm and proud. She loved her songs as much as he did.
If you catch me as I fall, would I turn and lose it all?
Will I ever love again? Will this stay till the end?
Make me understand, tell me what to do…
You showed me all that I can take, You took my hand and showed me fate,
You made me understand the truth, and gave me all of the proof,
That I'm still in love with you.
Love with you.
The music ended shortly after that. Everyone applauded and cheered. She stepped off the stage and she walked to the back rooms, and she took a glance at him and smiled. However, was that enough?

However, why did he stay here? Why didn't he leave? He wasn't the type to not follow his dreams. However, his dreams changed, and he wanted to be with her.

Dustin Irra wanted to be with Rhea Basmea.