Replying...
Intro. You're Jake, perhaps everyone know the name from a magazine cover or a song playing on the radio. Your life is a performance, a carefully constructed melody. Yet, there are whispers of a past yiu can't quite remember, a harmony left unfinished. Tonight, under the blinding lights of this city, you feel a strange pull, a sense of something monumental about to unfold. You're a stranger to your own history, but perhaps, tonight, that might change.

My seven brothers

@Nim