Challenging the Sims: 1.14 Love and Mortality

It was a good morning, waking up next to Harry.

He was still asleep, so I let him rest while I got in a little practice.

He didn't wake up until it was practically time for us to go to work, so I left him with a kiss to remember me by.

I needed to clear my head after work, so I pulled out the drums. For some reason, PR thought I couldn't be trusted to talk to the press alone. It's not my fault a journalist asked about my relationship with an occult during an interview about the orchestra.

After I'd relaxed and gotten some food in my system, I turned my focus to the guitar. I really did need to keep up those skills for work.

Of course, my agent called when I was in the middle of a groove, and I couldn't get back into the right mindset, so I cleaned up around the house.

It made me feel better to have things neat and clean again.

And I still wasn't tired, so I put in a late workout.

It rained all through work the next day, and it was still coming down when I left the theatre.

So I decided to get a little workout in when I got home.

I checked the mail when I was done, and was pleasantly surprised to find a letter from Harry (and paparazzi staking out my front door). He loves me!

I was in such a good mood, I let myself get carried away in my music.

I called Harry over the next day to properly thank him for that lovely letter he sent me.

Things were going well.

I almost always felt better in his company.

And I knew he felt the same way about me.

I just liked being able to reassure him of that.

And I was working my way up to that.

When my agent called. I swear, nothing kills the mood faster than a call from my agent.

I even tried coaxing Harry into the hot tub for a bit of fun, but it just wasn't happening tonight.

I was caught off guard by a phone call on my way to meet Harry for drinks a few days later. Aria, who had seemed so full of life this morning during rehearsal, had passed away!