In Aiden's mind, composing was kind of like a maths equation. You put together different notes, hoping that they would sound good together and eventually reach an answer.
But there was a basic difference.
A maths equation might have one answer but composing has several and a composer needed to know which one was the right one that made the best song.
Normally, Aiden would rely on one thing to do it.
Instincts.
That was something special about him from a young age. He was able to pick up sounds and mix them well together and noticing that quality in him, his mom had pushed him to learn about music which would have eventually made him write songs.
But for the most part of his life, it was just a skill he possessed that might easily impress people.
That was until he reached America.