Day 27 of my 2023 drabble-a-day challenge! Here is today’s drabble…
Reformation
We worked so hard. Late nights, long trips away. We loved it, but we weren't making any money. Nicky missed his boyfriend, and H wondered about heading home to Australia.
So we called it a day. One last show. Done.
And we began our new lives. I had kids. So did Nicky. H started another band.
It was the sensible choice, we said. Look how happy we are.
Then that venue, the one we loved, mailed about their special event. Would we?
Yes. Fuck, yes.
And we're onstage, guitars in hands. The crowd roars and we remember how it felt.
I'm in a Travelodge, in an obscure town on the very edge of England. Tonight, in a tiny venue, I watched one of my favourite bands. They split up in 2016.
Was it like this? I don't know.