บท 72: Inspiration

A month and a few weeks had passed by since Kyle had returned back to his cozy apartment in Canada.

During that entire period, the young man had been hard at work, mostly focusing on his singing.

Gigs, upon gigs, upon gigs.

Kyle simply kept jumping from one gig to the other like the workaholic that he was.

Despite Oliver trying to cajole him to rest a little more, he had stubbornly refused, something his agent couldn't help but sigh in resignation at.

Even if he loved Kyle's dedication to his craft and his habit of always wanting to move forward, at times, even he felt like the young man was overdoing it.

But not wanting to hinder his growth, especially because he more than anyone knew that the young man progressed at an alarming rate, Oliver eventually gave in to him.

And so, Kyle was now back to mostly singing at bars and clubs, whiling away his days as he also tried to write and compose a new song.