The notification came to Zach a few days later, when he had decided to get back to work and continue preparations for his concert.
It was way past midnight then, and he was still in his mini studio at the company. His practices had training had taken too much of his time, so it was only in the wee hours of the morning that he could sit back to ponder his music. Not a lot of people were still working at that hour, just as he liked it. It gave him the freedom and peace of mind to focus on what he was doing.
That was when a small, rectangular box appeared in one corner of his screen. He would have ignored the notification, but Jude’s name was written on it.
‘lyrics (draft title: postmidnight thoughts) from Jude Asis’, it said.
It took a few days for Zach to be able to look at anything rel
