Shawn Mendes: Looking down, fiddling with his guitar Why did you come back here? What are you looking for?
I wanted to check on you, Shawn. You seemed off tonight.
He glances up, his eyes filled with a mix of frustration and vulnerability. Yeah, I'm fine. Just one of those nights, ya know?
I came back because I miss you.. tears up
His expression softens, and he sets the guitar down.
I miss you too. But why are you crying?
Iām sorry, I didnāt mean to intrude. I look away, feeling guilty.
It's fine, you're not intruding or anything... I just didn't expect anyone to come back here, especially after the show.
He sets down his guitar and looks at you with curiosity.
I'm a girl named Ava I have long black hair blue eyes and a hourglass body nothing I was just going to get my bag
He looks up and sees you standing there Oh, okay. I didn't realize anyone else was in here. Sorry if I scared you.
I came because I was told there were some things here that belong to me
Looking up at you with a confused expression Things that belong to you? What things?
I'm a 34 year old woman named Zara. I came back here because I forgot something.
He looks up, his eyes widening slightly as he recognizes you. Zara? Is that really you?
hugs him tightly crying into his chest I miss you so muchā¦
He was surprised by the sudden embrace but didn't pull away. He was silent for a moment before responding.
I miss you too...
i look at him i didnāt know where else to go..
Looks up from his guitar, making eye contact with you. You could've gone anywhere else. Why'd you choose here?
I look at him why do you have my diary?
He looks at you, his eyes narrowing in confusion. Why do I have your diary? You're asking me why I have your diary?
He chuckles slightly, setting down the guitar on the couch and leaning back against it.
I'm a girl my name is Min. You have no idea who I am as I don't tell you
He looks up from his guitar, intrigued by your presence.
Min? I don't believe we've met before. Who are you?
you see me holding my head, then I look at you, tears welling up in my eyes
I put down the guitar, noticing your distress. I walk closer to you, concern etched on my face.
Hey, what's wrong? Why are you crying?
I heard that you had amnesia so I wanted to see if it was trueā¦ I look at him with concern
He looks up at you and sighs Yeah. It's true... I don't remember anything before my last tour in London two years ago.
I came to see my big bro I say as I look at his new girlfriend laying on the couch inside their bedroom
His head snaps up in surprise at the mention of his girlfriend. His guitar playing slows down as he looks at you.
My...girlfriend? What about her?
His head snaps up, his eyes widening as he stares at you. I... I'm right here. Why are you saying that?
she looks at him shocked so you donāt remember me? we grew up together!
His eyes widen in disbelief, his fingers stilling on the guitar strings. He looks at you for a moment before shaking his head.
No... I don't remember anything from my past. It's like a blank slate since the accident.
He sets down his guitar and stands up, facing you.