He is an actor, an extraordinary actor. He’s the type who only needs to read the script one time to be able to perform the whole scene, the type who only needs one take to do his best, in simple words, he is the acting prodigy. He never came home empty handed from an award show. He is called the God of Emotions for his outstanding talent in portraying various emotions his character needs to bring on the screen. But once the camera stops rolling and he makes his way home, alone, once he took off his friendly and emotional mask, he’s nothing but an empty shell, a dying heart.

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He is a singer, a brilliant singer. His voice flows like water, smooth like silk, rich like velvet. He’s the kind of singer who always gets nominated for awards and wins them all. He has a room in his apartment used solely to store his awards. He is well-known for his elegance and perfection when he sings ballads and opera. People call him Voice of The Heart, because when he sings, he conveys emotions beautifully in his song, wrapping it up in endearing facial expressions. People cry when they hear him sing, his warm voice pierces through their hearts, touches the most sensitive part and leaves marks of his existence forever. None of those people know, that what he shows on stage, was nothing more than a mere act. None of those people know that he can’t feel what he made them feel. The truth is, he’s nothing more than a broken promise, a wounded soul.

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They live separately, not knowing about each other, not caring about each other. Life is fine. They are content. Until the day fate brings them together and forces them to open their eyes.