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Sunday, May 23, 2010

Part 3 of the story:

“Hello, are you there??” shouted Jayden, whom seem to be quite pissed with the way I had been talking to him. “Yes I am.” Got myself back into reality after the few seconds in dreamland. “Okay, good. I want you to show me what you really have." Seemly quite pleased with himself, Jayden sit back and relax, hoping to see something unique. Taking the guitar, i took a sit and tuned it. Heaved a deep breath, I started playing and singing: “I shouldn’t have done that; I should have just ignored it. Like something I couldn’t see, like something I can’t see. I shouldn’t have looked at you at all, I should have run away. I should have acted like I didn’t hear it, Like something I couldn’t hear, Like something I can’t hear. I shouldn’t have listened to love at all. Without a word you let me know love, without a word you gave me love. You made me even hold of your breath but you ran away like this. Without a word love leaves me, without a word love tosses me away. What should I say next, my closed lips were surprised on their own.” As I ended my song, the stunned and silence expression from the surroundings surprise me. Everyone were looking at me with the similar faces, looking in disbelieve. After a few seconds, i could hear claps coming from the same corner that I was looking a while ago. It came from her and everyone followed. The president stood up and offer his hand; “Welcome to the club!" Shook his hand I did but my attention wasn’t focus on him. Everyone was dispersing and I just couldn’t seem to locate her. “Hey! Didn’t know you play music too!” came a voice from afar. My eyes zoom in on that particular direction where the voice is coming from. He seems familiar, looks like I had seen him before. As his image drew closer, I finally realise who he is. “So you play the guitar eh, I play the drum.” “Yea, didn’t expect to see u here Raphael.” “Why not you join my group Ethan, since we are lacking of a guitarist and you sang pretty well earlier too.” Raphael saying with enthusiasm, hope in his eyes. “Well, there is no reason for me to turn you down. Do guide me along.” I’m so glad that there are people I know in here.

To be continued...

ends at 11:34 PM
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