Last Friday, I broke my usual routine and went to a jazz concert in the park with my best friend. As we were walking to the venue, dark clouds gathered and it suddenly began to pour, but we refused to let the rain ruin our evening. When we arrived, the band was playing a soulful rendition of my favorite song, so we immediately joined the dancing crowd. At around 8:30 PM, the lead singer announced a surprise performance by a famous guest musician, which made the audience erupt in cheers. While we were enjoying the music, my friend insisted on buying matching band t-shirts as souvenirs. During the performance, I got an unexpected call from my boss asking about a work file, which briefly pulled me out of the magical atmosphere. After the concert ended at 11 PM, we discovered our phones had died, leaving us unable to call a ride home. We wandered through the quiet streets for nearly an hour before finally finding a taxi stand. The next morning, I woke up with no voice from singing along all night and sore feet from dancing. Despite all the mishaps, it was one of the most memorable nights I've had in years!