While My Guitar Gently Weeps #FridayFotoFiction

While My Guitar Gently Weeps #FridayFotoFiction


This was the last time I was playing for my band. Instead of living every minute of it, my mind kept nagging me with questions.

My band members, my friends had no idea. The music company that promised us a world tour, had changed their mind and had only chosen me by offering a solo contract.

My heart raced, as I thought about breaking the news to them. I was doing this for us, & once famous, I hoped we would be reunited! They will understand, this is not good-bye.

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This post is a part of #FridayFotoFiction being hosted by Tina and Mayuri

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