“Keep singing. I believe in you. One day you’re going to be big. And, like tonight, I’ll still be your #1 fan”
I was touched when I saw them.
I wonder how he feel — to sing only for one audience, hopeless.
I wonder what’s on her mind — to stand there alone, helpless.
Suddenly, my wife grabs my hand and said:
“You know, if someday you want to do that (busking on the street), I’ll be there for you — just like that girl”
I think that’s very sweet, very romantic.
It’s like “us against the world”.
Thanks, dear :-)
*Shibuya, Tokyo, Japan