Writing 101 – Day 13, Serially Found
I used to think that my life had reached the ending point, that there was nothing left for me. Fortunately I was wrong.
I met her on a winter day, and I could not possibly imagine that I was going to discover there are many reasons to live for.
She was a violinist. I used to be a pianist. She forced me to play with her. I was afraid I could not make, but I did it. We did it. We played a duo, and I was a pianist again.
She reminded me the beauty in the world. She made me a better person, brought light and colour to my life.
She changed me. She made me brave. She taught me how to smile again. She helped me to find myself.
Background song: Blue Rose by BrunuhVille