Synopsis

He stood there, poised on the precipice of a memory, a melody of longing echoing in the hall. Kent watched Cain, the familiar tension in his shoulders a stark reminder of what lay beneath the surface. The invitation – to perform at Soda’s wedding – was a testament to friendship, yet it felt like a deliberate reopening of old wounds. “Your past doesn’t matter to me,” Kent said, the words a carefully constructed shield against the truth he sensed lurking within Cain. But as he spoke, a doubt l