The Day Before
The night before the first show
Tomorrow is our first show on a .
Right now, we are having our last practice.
My hands are shaking, but my heart is .
"Everything will be fine tomorrow," Kai said to me.
Mei is counting the beat with a voice.
Nao is playing the keyboard more than before.
Kai is smiling while he plays his low bass.
For the first time, our four sounds are matching.
"We will play this song perfectly," I said.
"The will love our music," Nao added.
We are practicing the again and again.
"Tomorrow, I will not be ," Mei promised.
After practice, we are sitting on the garage floor.
We are talking about our dreams and our fears.
"I will remember this night forever," I said.
That night, I am lying in my bed.
My mind is full of music and bright lights.
"Will people like us?" I ask myself quietly.
But I know we will try our very best.
I am holding my father's guitar close to me.
Tomorrow, I will play his guitar on a real .
The clock is moving slowly toward the morning.
I am too excited and to fall asleep.
"Tomorrow, our will finally come true," I whisper.