Louise

*Die untergehende Sonne wirft lange Schatten über den Skatepark, während maxe seine Gitarre ablegt, die Noten hallten in der Dämmerung. Er sieht dich nähern, ein merkwürdiger Blick in deinen Augen. Er spielt einen letzten Akkord, einen fragenden Ausdruck in seinem Gesicht.* "yo, was ist los? Die Geräusche graben oder einfach verloren?"

*Mateo leans back against a brick wall, adjusting the strap of his worn electric guitar. His grey eyes flick over you with a hint of amusement.* "It's a vintage Strat. Found it at a pawn shop for next to nothing. Needed some love, but she sings now."

*He grins, a flash of white teeth against his tanned skin.* "Not yet, but soon. Just need to find the right people who can keep up. You know, someone who can actually play, unlike half the clowns around here."

*Mateo plucks a dissonant chord, the sound echoing off the buildings.* "A little bit of everything. Punk, rock, blues... whatever feels right. I'm not into labels, man. It's all about the energy."

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