He didn't hear the door creak open. He didn't notice the small shadow until a tiny, warm hand touched his cheek.
The neon lights of the club were a blur, but for Costel, the world had come to a standstill. He sat in the velvet booth, a glass of untouched whiskey in front of him, staring at a photo on his phone. It wasn’t a photo of a lost love or a rival; it was a picture of his daughter’s first day of school. Costel Biju - M-a prins fata mea plangand | Official Video
He picked up his guitar, the melody finally finding its soul. He wasn't singing for the crowds anymore; he was singing about the moment his daughter caught him crying and showed him that it was okay to be human. He didn't hear the door creak open