Leo stared at the waveform on his screen. It was a mess—a jagged mountain range of his own failed vocals. He’d spent three hours trying to nail the chorus of his synth-pop ballad, “Neon Regret.” Every take was either sharp as a broken bottle or flat as yesterday’s soda.
Leo leaned back. For the first time, he heard not his flaws, but the song . gsnap audacity
He exported the mix. “Neon Regret” finally had a heart. Leo stared at the waveform on his screen
