"Once in a while, our association puts on a performance with a rock theme, so it's not monotonous about art, the environment, or history. It's already very stale. My suggestion is that because no one has ever raised that theme, you also indirectly reintroduce international legendary musicians to people who don't know about The Beatles."
I was amazed at the man's thinking. The man who I usually saw as a campus punk turned out to be so in love with music, to the point that he already knew that bands were far from the era he grew up in. And I consciously uttered a sentence of praise to that man.
"You're cool" I said.
"No time" He replied with a chuckle.
"No, you're really cool. I've never met anyone who thinks about music to this extent. Yes, although maybe for other people this is a normal thing, but for me it's an amazing thing."
Ataya smiled and said, "I've never gotten a compliment like this. So, thanks Shana."
"Hahaha anytime, I also enjoy complimenting people."
"Uh, back to our earlier discussion. So, can I take your advice?" I asked.
"Yes, it's okay, after all, I've wanted to share this idea with people for a long time, but I haven't found the right one. If your theme is accepted, I'll help you think of all the concepts . Take it easy."
Again, I was amazed by the man beside me, "I feel really helped by this. So, thank you too, sis."
"If so, I'll go first. It's already late afternoon. I'll let you know when I accept." I continued while carrying my totebag.
