"I do not care about girls' feelings. Love does not exist, it is for the weak. I am synonymous with Rock Star, insensitive man, heart of ice. I like to be recognized for my musical talent, my beauty as well as for my sex, because I give pleasure to all the girls. If some girl expects me to care, flowers and chocolates are mistaken, they will have only a wonderful sex of me, but the next morning I will go on, without even remembering the girl's name. Who am I? My name is Roger Meddows Taylor, Queen's drummer, who is looking for success in the music world. I'll still be a Rock Star. ''
He sat on the bed, could not sleep, his thoughts were in the distance, as if he were out of his body. He thought how much everything had changed in his life, he thought he had control of his mind and heart, Roger could never think that he was losing in the game of love for the first time. Just the one who was always a womanizer and had all the women at his feet? Her life had taken a 360-degree turn and she knew that it was her, just SHE. Roger knew that all this is a great madness and that madness has its consequences. Roger sighs and picks up a sheet of paper and a pen and begins to write two stanzas of a song, thinking IN HER.
Ride the wild wind
(Push the envelope do not sit on the fence)
Ride the wild wind
(Live life on the razors edge)
Gonna ride the whirlwind
It is not dangerous enough for me
Get your head down, baby, we're gonna ride tonight
Your angel eyes are shining bright
I wanna take your hand, lead you from this place
Gonna leave it all behind
Check out this rat race
Ride the wild wind
Ride the wild wind
Gonna ride the whirlwind
It is not dangerous enough for me
Roger stopped writing the song and looked at his watch, past two in the morning. He lit a cigarette, thoughtfully.
"I'm about to go crazy because of you," he said to himself.
This is book one of history, hope you enjoy it.
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.