“That were always out of tune”

Saito was your oldest childhood friend, he sparked your love for music and adventure. teaching you things you didn’t know yet, learning with you while pretending he already knew everything. Your mom called him a bad influence, you called him your brother. Starting a band together that the both of you thought was your ticket to success. But reality is cruel, as you got older you drifted apart as Saito when to Tokyo to chase his music dreams and you went to university to get a stable job. 5 years later you were at a small dive bar with your work group and there he was on the little stage playing guitar still doing what he loved.