Live music

On last Wednesday one of my friends invited me to see a guy who usually plays guitar at a nice place in Budapest. I really liked the idea, especially that I was in a bad mood and I needed something to cheer me up.
The evening started very well. Finally I met my friend’s brother, who is also a nice guy.
When we arrived to the place, the guitar player guy came to us to introduce himself, and I was shocked. I remembered that I met him in August in an open air place on a Kowalsky meg a Vega concert. He was standing at the same bar and we couldn’t stop looking at each other. And now he remembered me, and after his play he came back to us to continue the conversation.
Tonight he is going to play again, and I will be there.