’There ’s a lot of people here. ’

Aiden thought, looking over at the crowd in front of him. A lot of people were passing him by.

Some distance away, there were some street performers performing for a small group of people that was crowding in front of them. There were a lot of musicians here.

No one seemed to recognise him in the busy streets.

It was because Aiden was wearing a mask that covered his mouth and nose. Only his eyes were visible. On his back, there was a backpack, containing a small speaker.

It was obvious that he was here to do a street show.

”You think the trick would work?. ”

Wade asked, next to him. In his hand, there was a cup of coffee that he was holding.

”Probably. At least I have faith in it. ”

”That ’s good enough. Get ready. ”

Aiden nodded and saw that the staff that they had come with had already prepared the mic. Picking up his guitar from the van, he took his position and got ready to sing.

Some people who were passing by gave him looks but no one stopped, thinking of him as another street performer.

’Let ’s go. ’

He thought and took out his mask. Then, his fingers started strumming the chords of his guitar.

A silver light slowly started to come out of him as the melody intertwined with his voice.

”Please tell me if this is an illusion. ”

”Why am I still finding the reason? ”

”Oh, am I just searching for something that isn ’t there? ”

”Reaching my hand out to nowhere. ”

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