"your smile will remain, as long as what you do reaches your heart"
Soul of the rhythm: chapter 3
A new day it is but, it felt like the very same everytime.
the piono practice, the heavy scolding, the little smiles from mom...
But this time when mom tried to comfort me, I push her away...
I saw pain in her eyes but, at least she won't suffer the very same pain that I do
She had no choice but to leave me there alone still trying to reflect on myself...
Asking my self "what have I done, wrong" again and again and again...
Then suddenly my piano teacher clapped his hands with his teary eyes
"bravo, bravo. That's it use that pain, that grief make the one who hear your pieza feel that pain, that sadness, that grief" My piano teacher suddenly said
Which left me dumb founded...
"that was all for today fella, keep up the good work" my piano teacher said.
When he left the music room, I can't help but cry out of happiness, it's the first time someone execpt my mom, encouraged that I did great
"trinity, don't even think that you did great once then and it would be enough, there is a music camp it is one week, and you must join to expose yourself with music, your recital will be held next month so we still have time. Gather up your thing cause you will be heading there tommorow"
"okay, father" I said and walk out of the room with a heavy heart...
I like music camps honestly, not just that I am free of fathers scolding and control, it is also a chance to socialize with people...
"trinity..."
I knew who owns that voice that called me but, I didn't aught to talk to anyone now
I don't want her to make her see and feel that somebody is trying to ruin her happiness..
She cope up with my walking
"trinity, darling. Follow me i gotta show you something"
I didn't answer yet, I followed her..
This path was so familiar, I knew it this was the hallway leading to the room where she and dad faught.
It felt like there was a giant question mark above my head,
Why are we heading there does this have something to do with Father's nagging... I ask my self
Come on, Trinity. You know your mom would never go against your father.. I said to myself
As we continue walking it felt like the room was so far, or as if my feet were heavy
When we reached the glass door, I stared at mom she's smiling yet her eyes said the contrary
As she stare at the wide room I saw how a shed of year fell from her left eye...
I wanna console her but, I didn't know how...
She guided me to a door near the closset
Wait, I haven't seen this room before...
She gave me a key
"open it, my darling" mom said,
I stared at the key in her hand for a little while confused
I took the key and open the room,
I stood there strucked
I couldn't believe in my eyes...
BINABASA MO ANG
soul of the rhythm
Sonstigesonly your heart knows what you truly love or, whom you truly are -trinity