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As the music play in the empty house, she began to have flashbacks of the past. Of course, he knows that music can affect human emotions. But he never believed that he would be crying that night.

The first song that he was listening to was The Nights by Avicii. As the song play, memories of him and his father started to play like a movie. The first scene was when he was 8 or 7 where he and his father went fishing. All the happy scenes flew by like sand on ice. As the began to end he was pleads with the memories with his father.

Though he was "happy" with her flashbacks with his father he still had a missing note in his heart.

As he began the look for another song, one caught his eye like a diamonding the ruff. The song that was picked was This Is How We Roll by Florida Georgia Line. HE chooses the song because the acts of his mother started to fly like birds. The days of enjoyment and excitement of his mother filled his head like a balloon. The days he and his mother would get along with each other.

Of course, with happy scenes, there's also a sad scene in a movie.

Research says that crying is good for the human body. But in his eyes, it was a sign of weakness because he had to be the tough one out of his sisters. The one to grow up faster than others. The one to help the family, the tough one. As the song began to start all of the sad scenes started to play like a flood.

The days when she needed someone to be the foundation of his home, left. The days when he wanted to open up but got a closed door. This is why his the tough one. The song that plays at this meadow was Lie by NF.

Love was a maze for him. He would always give love to others and never give love to himself. Over time he followed a dark path with little to no light. But he keeps fighting. Keeps moving forward. Then a Rose and a Lily felled right in front of him. As he picks up the Rose and the Lily, the path started to get brighter, bright as a snowflake, But not full bright.

As he sat on his own thought on the path. He begins to think about what's next. Was his symphony finished? Or do I have an unfinished symphony? Was there a line I miss? An unfinished act that needed to be acted? The thing I thought for hours on end for.

" Let's hope that I can make that bow great in the end, eh?"

(This is a reference to Doctor Who " we're all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?")

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 22, 2021 ⏰

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