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Bohemian Rhapsody

Prologue

"Why do they always scream?", he asked with a puzzled face and a frown between his brows, making her sit in silence for a couple seconds before answering.

"Because they need to release tension."

"I didn't know that." Now he was silent for a little while, processing her words. He never thought about it like that.

"You know", he began, playing with a crumb left from his previous meal, "I always found beauty in what I did. But they didn't understand that I would be making them famous. They were so... Stupid." His voice was gentle and a slight smile crept upon his face.

"Maybe they didn't want to be famous."

Again they sat in silence.

Only the sound of the ticking clock was to be heard. He tapped his fingers on the white table in the same rhythm.

Suddenly he looked up straight into her eyes. His were cold and hard.

"Trust me", he smiled, "Everyone wants to be famous."

Notes

Here's something new :D Worry not my fellow readers (if this one will have any, lol) I won't forget the other story! I hope you like it!

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