I entered the rehearsal like i always do, except it's quiet since the six chairs that would normally have the rest of the group sat on them are now empty.

i am the only one that is left of the group now and i will always come back here until i pass away, i take out my music sheet stand as well as my conductor's baton.

Looking around the room at the empty chairs again, smiling and taping the top of the stand with my conductor's baton.

'i shall count you in on 3, OK?'

'1...'

'...2...'

'...3...'

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i love you Baby

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