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The studio was freezing, a sharp December evening in 2010. you stood there, watching the back of my leather jacket as my hands moved over the frets. I didn’t turn around. We shared this band, Tokio Hotel, but we didn’t share anything else. The silence between us felt heavier than any chord. Behind me, Bill was wrestling Gustav away from his arm, and Georg was meticulously tuning his bass, each note tightening the atmosphere. I kept playing, letting the coldness do the talking.