20 - Unwritten Destiny

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I decided titling this part with the story's title.

Just stay a little longer my friend
It's all worth it in the end
But when you got nobody to turn to
Hold on and I'll find you.

- I'll find you by Tori Kelly.

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I wanted to tell something about time. Not that "time" described by  orientation speakers as money and life.  Just time. Time of someone's life. Good times and bad times. It was the time I finally moved on. And it was the time I could cast my own shadow.

Seriously dreams at night are far better than that at days. No matter you can't create them by yourself but they are what you been lacking the whole time. Now I have started finding my dreams instead of creating them.
You spend your whole life trying to figure out what you should dream but you never let a dream find you. Time shows the path and so does the dream. So finally I have no reminisces left of her in me.

"Now you can finally be proud of something." Kelly told me after I completed the guitar lessons with her. " You took seven months , longer than anyone but you learned and that what matters." She seemed much proud of herself as well.

"Long enough for someone to learn Spanish as well." I told her ironically. She couldn't learn Spanish no matter how hard I tried.

Those days, they weren't like before. We all were rather busy. I had a job of bartender​ though I hated it. We had a lot of job in our college too. Really a busy schedule I had. A year before I wouldn't have imagined that but then I was there manipulating it.

I know this story came up with many characters that I imagined. Still we should know the story through the perspectives of others too. A little part from Kelly's point of view.

KELLY'S POV

I miss a thing, more than anything else in the world and that's my birthday. You always love something you never had and that concludes I never knew it. Not pity enough for a girl who haven't know her parents but still I so wanted to know it. I want to know how it feels like to be surrounded by the people you love chanting your name and dedicating the day for me. Birthday wouldn't be a favourite thing in your life I hope but it is for me. And I never wanted to visit anyone else's birthday as well. And there's one more thing due to which I am alive. Music. That's what I have been loving the most since the day o knew my parents were none.

"What are you thinking of our exhibition ? " I asked Cass and Nick .

"What sort of exhibition? " Nick asked as always. Perhaps he was the dullest person in the world I have ever seen.

"You read the whole year, college owes outcomes from you, my boy. At the end of the semester, you perform with your own song." I always had to tell him about the things tho.

"Your own fucking song? You write the lyrics, you give the music? We aren't the singers yet are we? " He looked furious.

"Lyrics ain't the real problem here. Music's the one." I told him.

"You don't look like a writer. Perhaps you have many friends here. But fuck me. You can't smuggle the lyrics can you?" 

"Leave me for that. Year of friendship can owe a song's lyrics. And I can smuggle them." I sounded a little bit fancy tho.

"Never thought a bitch would be of my use." Nick smiled and went. He was never a good person but a great friend tho. He'd do anything for his friends if he LIKED. 

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