Sitting in the hotel lobby he was sat thinking.

Ok, so he liked the free drinks that came with the ever so boring show business dinners. Nobody really knew him, except his name. His stage name. They didn’t even know his real name – aside from his friends in the business of course.

He liked the travelling every once in a while, seeing a lot of the world, but it all started to look the same. But then again, when he was gone, he missed his friends, his wife and his kid.

It was all fun and things when on the road, but when it came to performing, it all became a bit boring. It had become a routine and it was as if the spirit was flown.

He stood up, facing his two friends,

“I quit.”