EPILOGO SERIES: Marso

I was always surrounded by music that I never imagined myself without it. The cheers and claps of all the people, the wine-colored seats, and the wooden floor have always been a part of my journey as a classical musician. But there came a time that I detested music so much. At dumating sa punto na hindi na ako muling tumuntong sa entablado. Na ang byulin at mga ala-ala na iniwan ng mama ko, ay nagmistulang isang malaking bangungot. Nung mga panahong iyon, tila ba huminto ang orasan ng buhay ko. Years have passed, and when I thought that people have forgotten my name, I met a guy who made me go back to the world of classical music. Binalik niya ako sa mundong hindi ko kayang balikan. And it was the first time that someone told me he liked the music I created. This guy gave me a bad impression, but his views made me realize that he's not what he seems. And as the winter in my heart went on, he appeared like a beautiful spring that gave me hope. A chance to redeem myself, and find my purpose in this world.

And on that fateful spring day, the monotonous world that I know was showered with colors.

Marso @2021 by Roselle Taaca