We Talk No More ✔️

Chapter 4.

FLASHBACK!

Darshan's POV:

Seoul is an amazing place then why should we sit back at hotel.
“Mom I'm going!”, I said to my mom. “OK but drive properly. Remember it's not Ahmedabad.”, she chuckled. I kissed on her cheeks and went out.

My main purpose of coming to Korea was not tourism but to make dad understand so that he allow me to go to Mumbai for the singing audition.

I was driving when a tall boy stopped the car. He knocked on window and said something in Korean language and I was unable to understand and asked him, “What?” “Can I get a lift?”, he replied. I nodded my head in agreement and opened the door for him. By the way he speaks in English very well.

After few minutes I asked, “Where are you going for?” “For an audition and I'm already late!”, he panicked “Don't worry you will make it up. If you're determined no matter whatever comes between you and your goals, you will achieve it and that's what I believe!”, I was trying to comfort him.

“We think same.”, that's what he said and smiled and smiled back. “We have reached our destination brother. All the best.”, i said and he get out of the car and said, “Thank you so much.” he waved at me and went away. I prayed to God that he goes well with his audition.

After few days.

I entered a coffee shop and the first caught my eyes was that guy whom I met few days back. He was sitting alone on table near the window. I went and sat opposite to him and greeted, “Hello brother!” he came out of his thoughts and looked at me said, “Hey!” “Did your audition went well?”, I asked. He looked and smiled. Sadly.
“Is everything fine?”, I asked out of concern “Actually...my audition didn't went well and I was not selected...”, there was a pain in his voice.

“Its ok. Can I help you out?”, I asked “How?”, he furrowed his brows “Dude I'm a music person. Even I will also go for audition after going back to home.”

He nodded with a smile. “Ok what's your name by the way?”, I asked “Oh I forgot say mine is Kim - Namjoon and yours?”, he questioned “Darshan Raval.”, I replied “Dar-what?”, he couldn't pronounce “Haha you can call me Darsh!”, I laughed “Ok Darsh!”, he replied.