Love Soaked In Rain

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫-𝟐 || 𝐈𝐯𝐚𝐧

I have already made it to my home an hour ago, coming back from the dance event. After showering, I am now sitting on my bed, dressing my right foot on my own. The rain was so heavy that got the dressing bandage wet,even though I made it to the car without being wet.

The dance competition was quite good. But it didn't excite me untill the last group performed. They were a group of 5-6 members. There was a girl in that group,wearing a black t-shirt, her expression and flexibility caught my full attention. She looked more confident and vital in that group.

She seems quite interesting.

I've done the dressing of my foot, keep the aid box on my bed cabinet. A bike accident happened one week ago is responsible for the current condition of my foot, also left me disappointed.

I along with my team would participate today. But this fucking accident made me temporary unable to dance. Even though we had successfully passed the previous rounds and made it straight to the final. I had urged my team members to perform today without me. But they are too respectful and loyal to me that they directly declared they are not going to perform anywhere without my presence.

𝘍𝘶𝘤𝘬, I love my teammates.

I'm regretting a lot. Just because of me, we have missed the final round,lost the title winner. Even though my groupie is one of the famous dance group in the world. But I don't prefer to miss any opportunity.

Every opportunity builds the path of success.

Mama yells at me often,she thinks I'm wasting most of my time in dancing. But how can I explain her how much it means to me? I'm already feeling numb without practicing on the floor, it's been only one week. And how does she expect me to leave it for forever? Lol. She always keeps telling me to focus on my work more. But she never opposes it.

I have an organization for poor childen, who don't have any place to accommodate them. I take care of them with my own expenses, willing them a home to live in my dad's old duplex house, 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘦 𝘥𝘢 𝘝𝘦ś𝘵𝘢. We have moved from that house 7 years ago,since mama's bank is quite far from there. Now we live in a decent duplex, though far from 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘦 𝘥𝘢 𝘝𝘦ś𝘵𝘢, close to my mama's bank.

Of course, Mama will prioritize her workplace.

My NGO is my second priority. It makes me wonder often, how I have made my NGO and also made it a renwoned organization in Texas,in just four years. People from all over the country,even from the abroad sometimes, send financial help for these poor and helpless children. I have some volunteers who take care of them when I'm not available there. I have always a busy schedule that I don't even get sufficient leisure period. I'm a successful freelancer, of course all over the world! I wonder, how I deal with everything that becomes successful in every sector! Managing my freelancing career, NGO and lastly but not the least, my dance, It's quite complicated to handle for me. But I have to do it all. I can't give up so easily.

Because I'm too serious about my dreams, passion and career at all.

The night view is so beautiful and satisfying tonight. After the heavy rain shower, the sky become crystal clear. I still spend time watching the night whenever I manage some free time for myself. But the rain- that's the most exceptionally beautiful creature God has made in this universe. As a grown twenty-nine years old man,I still find happiness in rain like a little child.

𝘐 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯.

I am feeling so sleepy right now, yet I'm still looking outside through the window. I don't Know when my foot is going to be recover. But I'm hoping it to be soon, hoping to be on the floor again soon.

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