Albertnbn - Pardon < PC Newest >

The first word left his lips not as a shout, but as a statement of absolute control: "Pardon."

His phone buzzed on the console, lighting up with yet another notification. The digital world was moving fast, filled with noise, opinions, and endless chatter. Everyone wanted a piece of his time, an explanation for his choices, or a reaction to the latest rumor. Albert leaned back, dragging a hand over his face. He felt trapped between the persona the public demanded and the person he actually was when the microphones were turned off. AlbertNbn - Pardon

Inside the booth, the air grew thick. Albert was no longer just reciting lyrics; he was venting. He spoke to the people who doubted him, delivering punchlines with a smirk you could hear through the audio. He spoke to the grind, acknowledging that the path he chose wasn't easy, but it was undeniably his. The first word left his lips not as

Albert smiled, nodding along to his own voice. He didn't need to ask for anyone's permission, and he certainly didn't need to apologize for his success. He picked up his phone, muted the notifications, and pocketed it. The world could wait. Albert leaned back, dragging a hand over his face