Yes.
Somewhere in this world, a young boy from a war-torn area could be a new fan of a bubbly singer performing in a language completely foreign to him, originating from a country he could wish he was born in.
The music coming from her would be his sole source of solace, his sole source of entertainment, his sole source of happiness amidst the dystopia surrounding him.
And that is why I just assured this woman who calls herself Michuuri…
...that she will find fans from all over the world.
She just needs to have faith.
***
And thus, the dream ends in a positive note.
I wonder if it's a prelude for Aurora joining us, Brave Ad 65.
Yes, she will join Leigh and I… someday.
Yes, she will have a legion of fans the same way us two do.
The cycle continues.
Boring day, atypical night at the bar, sleep…
...and I'm dreaming again.
***
I'm now inside what seems to be the interior of a megachurch, surrounded by zealous worshipers.
