She was just a medical student but I think she's definitely better than a doctor. I can't even believe that in just a couple of minutes, she wound up my throbbing ankle and in no time, I wasn't wincing in pain anymore. But the challenge was walking. Taking a walk to my studio was a pretty long way to go. I had to hop on one foot to get to the elevator and then wait for a couple of minutes until I got onto the third floor and again, hopped to my studio.
Being in the studio really comforts me, yes, well other than coffee. It's like being inside my bedroom doing nothing but compose endless music sheets. Although, it didn't feel much like home but still it felt better than any other places. Picture frames were prepped on the on top of my shelf, hundreds of music sheets were stacked underneath it and on the sides. Crumpled papers littered the floor waiting to be swept. Well, I haven't cleaned my studio for a while. Lots of albums to make and mixtapes to fix, apparently the whole job makes me really busy that I don't even have time to take care of my studio.
I let out a sigh and plopped on my swivel chair. I stared blankly at my computer screen that displayed my desktop wallpaper: Me and the others after winning our first award.
I can't believe we've achieved so many things through the years. It felt like a dream. Time really is fleeting. It feels just like yesterday. But I didn't think reaching this point was really simple. In contrast to the present that I live in, my past was a tragedy.
I hated thinking about my past when I am now living in the present. And just then, I blinked from my daze when I heard a sudden knock on my door.
A girl's head popped out of the entrance.
"Hello!" Ji Eun chirped happily and entered my studio without my permission. Just how stubborn can this girl be?
"What are you doing here?" I snapped as I avoided her gaze.
"I was just checking on you. Seeing if your just alright." A smirked played at the edges of her mouth.
