Dear Author, Do you remember first time we met, hon? I’d had been having 'music block' for months, couldn’t write new songs for my band. Then you knocked my hotel room with room service and I just fell, right then. Since then, all my songs were about you. Even if we must kept things secret because of my contract. Photo Description: close up on a man's hands playing a guitar. This story was written as a part of the M/M Romance Group's "Love is Always Write" event. Group members were asked to write a story prompt inspired by a photo of their choice. Authors of the group selected a photo and prompt that spoke to them and wrote a short story. Download the story, read it online or find it in Love Is Always Write: Volume 7.