Mine

Joanna's POV

“OKAY, I HAVE TO do this.” He scratched his hair.

“I haven’t done a video like this before. But for someone special, I have to do something special right?” He quizzed and grinned at the camera.

“Awww!” Tenda squealed as Dora shot her a look to shut it.

“Ana, this is for you. I know some people won’t understand or won’t know who Ana is, but that’s what makes it special.” He winked and then ran his fingers down the guitar strings before he looked back up and smiled.

“Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday dear Ana. Happy birthday to you,” he sang in a sweet, deep melodious voice I didn’t know he had.

The way his fingers moved on those strings, emanating a melodious tune that matched his heavenly voice had me entranced. It felt as though I was automatically teleported into the screen where he sang. I sensed a strong connection that I could bet if someone had pinched me right then I wouldn’t have been able to feel it.