wasn't just a day
c Continental Club, the moment I believed she'd finally se
e, clear and cold, telling her friend: "It' s a great way to finally shut dow
crumbled. Moments later, a stage light crashed. I was severely injured, but Ava, my supposed future, didn't sta
f music for, be so utterly cruel? So dismissive of my love,
a detonation. I swore I' d turn that agonizing betrayal into music so powerful, it would become he