"I'm here to talk to you about 'Joker'."
Hearing those words, Joseph was in a trance for a second before looking at his phone on the table. The song that had stopped in the middle was displayed on it.
Joker — A memory that was incomplete. A painful past that Joseph had never been able to forget.
"What about 'Joker'? I thought we were over it."
"We need it." Theodore insisted.
"It's incomplete, and it would be like that for eternity."
Joseph shook his head. If he could, he didn't want to talk about it, but it didn't look like Theodore was going to leave it be.
He had come here with determination.
"You are someone who could complete it. I don't know anyone else who could."
Theodore said. Joseph was the only composer he knew who could complete 'Joker'. No other modern-day composer would be able to do it other than him.