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7- Music!!

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Happens Everytime

Chapter-7

Music!!

 

 

With each passing day, my face was lightening up. I could feel the color rising back in my cheeks.  I was partly able to forget about pops and look forward to happy moments. Jenny’s birthday had left a good impact on my life. Infact, Jenny’s presence always did it. She made me smile. I am thankful to God for giving her to me!

 

Isn’t it strange? That we are always reminded of bad memories, when we could have thought of good ones to cheer at time when we are sad.

Life could not have been much better.

While once walking down to the school, I started humming a song, which I had heard the other day. Jenny told me that, I have a very cute voice. I had always found solace in music, but that was the day, when the idea of learning music crossed my mind.

I had jumped merrily all along the way of our school and pondered cheerily the whole day. I felt as if I am on The Seventh Sky.   

Jenny was very surprised to see me, in high spirits after so long. I think that she had almost given up the hope of seeing me, so pleased with something.

She had hugged me fiercely and said that she was too happy to see me content. That day, I chatted with almost very girl of my class, even with those whose name I did not even knew. Anyways! I did chitchat with them.

If you are thinking about Boys!... Then just forget it. They are not worth it. I have no offense against them. The whole point is that, they are so much …. well… Weird. Frustrating.    

I had finally discovered that, I had immense interest in music and felt singing, soothing, and refreshing in its on way.

That night, when Ma and I were having dinner in our cozy home, I was having Goosebumps, that I had to tell her about it.

I heard my stomach growl. Hell! Embarrassed as I was, I lifted my head from my untouched plate and looked at her. She was eyeing me.