I was trying to wipe my tears when I heard a guitar strumming. I lifted my face to my surprise,
"Everything felt better when there's music in the background." He said.
"Nice try, but I'm not really in the mood you know." I stood up. "Are you stalking me?"
He sat down and uttered, "That's pretty assuming of you."
As I was about to start leaving, he held my hand and pulled me back down at my seat. "I'm sorry for interrupting your privacy, you may now go with your sobbing." He stood up and was about to leave.
"Why?" I asked him. "Why are you here?"
He lifted his guitar and faced me, "We won, not that you care. But yeah. It was our first time winning an award. I felt this day was something. We just celebrated, if you noticed we were just across your table at the resto. And then I saw the Park, and how the stars shine tonight. I thought I needed to reflect and be thankful for this day. So I went here, I was trying to find a good spot but then you were here."
I actually wanted to thank him, because right now I needed someone. I needed to talk this out with someone. Because there are pain that somehow lightens when you share them.
"Congratulations." Was all I uttered.
He sat down, back beside me. And we spent a couple of minutes staring at the sky. We had a long silence but it was the most comforting silence. At times I cry, and he will strum the guitar. We stayed like that for a few minutes. Weird, but I felt we were communicating even though no one uttered a single word. I somehow felt at peace hearing him strum his guitar, watching the stars.
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