Story of an artist

Chapter 2 • Roses do speak

I saw the musician after a  few weeks, he was getting famous by now. I still can't believe he showcased his talent only when his love needed help but now he had been too busy I guess to see her. I would paint the lonesome girl for weeks. It was a sorrowful vision for my eyes which always welcomed the enchanted moment. I could see her go up in flames without being close enough to her heart. Well I was helpless I couldn't possibly get inside the movie and change it. I could only observe it and enjoy it by recreating it. She kept waiting for him without even losing a glimpse of her hope and smile.

She would spend the usual 4 pm evening on their bright red bench. Now without their warmth of love it seemed a little less bright like it used to be but everything changed with the entrance of this bright young man. He looked very dear at helping her fix her bogged mind but nevertheless she wasn't interested in him and didn't care about him. He was having a lot of failed attempts at her but he really seemed to be confident about fixing her.

Since she had been sitting there silently with his babbling mouth for almost half a month I noticed she was rather enjoying his company since she hadn't made any kind of reactions or ranting. She was totally silent but that didn't leave him undefeated. Soon she had nothing but to laugh when she saw him flying on to the ground with ice cream on his face while he got hit by a by-passer. His gloomy companion was now taking time off from her gloominess. They were turning into great friends. He withdrew to his seat beside her with embarrassment clouded on his face.

She soon started to smile at his funny things but yet she still seemed depressed. The park and I witnessed that he was trying to bring this lonely girl back to life. I had started to forget about the musician. Well he was really busy being a millionaire I guess. Anyway days were passing like a breeze and he had only brought happiness into her mind. They were rather jolly good people. Every day he seemed to surprise her with something new which he had made sure she would definitely enjoy.