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His throat tightened as he delivered his final line—perhaps the final chapter on his career too. No one could really say. “I just want you to know who I am.”
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As Jupiter’s voice carried the last lines of the song, Eve’s gaze stayed fixed on Paz, feeling both a quiet pride and something else he couldn’t quite name.
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Each chord continued ringing out clear and true, as if his hands had all the pressure to hold the band’s momentum as he refused to let any misplaced note break the energy they had already built.
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Yet, his fingers remained steady, the only part of him immune to the rise of his emotion. He let his guitar speak for him instead, fingers plucking over the strings precisely that defied his shaky voice.
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