"The route you're taking may still be bumpy, but I know you three will do it. You're all like a stool. Take out one leg, and the entire thing's useless.
"And always remember the name of John Bennett Criss when you go back to Atlanta, to your one and only home."
Yes, John Bennett. We'll honor your words and those of our many other fans in Atlanta, in Georgia, in the United States, and in the entire world.
After having our dinner, we bid goodbye to him and leave the bar, content with a message of encouragement a fan and fellow musician gave us.
Little do we know that tomorrow, there will be more of these, and they all come from the otherwise toxic social media.
The next morning.
After having our usual English breakfast and other morning rituals, we do some more lazing around at the front porch.
But this time around, we reach for our phones and checking out what's happening while we are still on hiatus.
