I had rehearsed what I wanted to say to him repeatedly until I was confident that today would go well. I was confident that I was going to be able to confess the feelings I have had for him for as long as I can remember in the best way that I could think of: through music.
I was going to tell him how his smile makes me feel, how his eyebrows furrow when he is trying to write a new song, or how his eyes light up every time he gets an idea or inspiration to write a new song.
I didn't see him confessing his love for someone else in front of me coming though. Neither did I see the fact that the song I wrote and recorded for him that was playing in the background would be his motivation to confess his love to our other friend Lillian.
Just like that, I became the second lead in my own story.
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Rabbit and tortoise story 1
In the heart of a vibrant timber, where altitudinous trees rumored secrets to the wind and sun danced through the leaves, there lived two doubtful musketeers a tortoise named Theo and a rabbit named Rosie. Despite their differences in speed and dexterity, they participated a deep bond forged by times of fellowship and participated adventures. One sunny morning, as the timber awoke to the gentle pat of dawn, Theo and Rosie set out on their usual hunt for food. Theo, with his sturdy shell and deliberate pace, sauntered along the timber bottom, while Rosie, with her nimble legs and bottomless energy, hopped ahead, eager to explore.
By vinoth kumar3 days ago in Fiction
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