So at my first concert, after listening to rock music a lot and going through various other listenings in between, ending up listening to rock again. In my teenage years I decided to go to my first concert it was mostly local in my town in an indoor venue. Starting my day for school and returning from it knowing that the concert is somewhere around 9pm. I fell asleep on the couch with full air conditioning in the heat because it was -2 outside. After a pleasant and restful sleep I would say about 7 hours I suddenly remember that I also have a concert to go to.. I get up abruptly I walk a little and suddenly everything goes out, I was passed out for about 5 minutes (reasonably because I don't remember much) and I just remember my parents shouting what happened to you and what happened to you. I just got up, sir, said I'm fine and went to get ready. After much and little, my friends came to pick me up, the concert went well, the whole atmosphere of the people just looking at the stage, being struck by feeling every note and bass of the tracks is something impressive as you think that the song that you you like it and you sing it, someone else likes it and everyone becomes one live, it was something very unprecedented for me. In addition, I bought my first t-shirt from the band and mainly from a concert and we took photos in -5 degrees in the cold, changing shirts to capture the moment. Mainly from my first concert I also remember this event that happened to me. I understood that music makes you special and unites you with the other at the same time without a second thought and above all I stuck with the band incredibly.