The Way
Tonight, the star is shining, the moon is glowing. Today is the day you and me always celebrated. But this year, I'm all alone...
Flashing back to the start-line of the story. It has been years ago, the day we met each others.
A boy wearing black tee with a simple jeans on. He was practicing the cello with his friends in the music room. I'm carrying my viola, knocking the door. "Excuse me... This room...", I wasn't shy, I'm just falling in love while he was looking straight into my eyes, the window of my soul. I look at him, few minute. "Oh, sorry, we forget that! Bro, times up! Let's go!", he was the person talking with me.
My friend, Grace told me that she was in date with a lovely handsome boy name, Christopher. Christopher was an pianist. They met by the muse of the music. I was thinking, am I also falling in love with the black tee jeans boy? With the muse of his cello? Grace told us that his boyfriend was among the band, who were using this music room, before us. Is the black tee jeans boy...is he Christopher? I decide to play my viola, I was tuning my viola and found out there was a cello bow under a chair.
The black tee jeans boy knocked the door, he lost his cello bow in this room. I was looking at Grace expression, she shocked and shaking her head, meaning, no.
Happy... He is not Grace boyfriend!
I handed out his cello bow to him. We officially falling in love.We were going a long relationship, 3 years long. We broke up, at last. Because of Grace.
"Bang!" This loud thud bring me back from the memory.
Its an car accident! I am now walking toward the car that smashed hard by a van. The driver of the car fainting while the driver of the van groaning in pain. There's an passenger in the car... It is GRACE!! Her forehead is bleeding and she is shaking the man beside her. The driver of the car awake with his face full of blood, is he! Why they are here?
Christopher was Grace web chat friend. Yet, he is the black tee jeans boy. He used his buddy photo as his profile picture, so Grace didn't recognized him. His name wasn't Christopher too. His name is Chris. He was in a relationship with me because of want to use me to near Grace. These 3 years, I'm wholeheartedly in love with him. But, he just cheating me. Yet, Grace and Chris fall in love and got married after a few months. They invited me.
I flied to Australia that day. I'm not shirking, I had worked that day.
Today, I am standing the place where we broke up. Decided to throw all the memory into this place. While, this place is the place we broke up and the place you looking at me yelling for help. He is stuck inside the car...
I walk away. This is the way to subside all the problem.
by dinastuti.blogspot.com
Sincerely ©
M.R.
