~ Sometimes the most painful of our experience brings out the best that could happen to us~
Alex's POV :
"Alexander, do you really want to embarrass me in front of my all the relatives and the business partners. Nobody, means literally nobody in this family had chosen their career as musician. That means you also can't," my dad scolded me furiously. The level of anger on his eyes was more than I could have imagined.
I belonged to the one of the topmost business families.Since my birth everything of mine was decided.The clothes I wear, the school I go, the courses I take and obviously the career as well.
I was bound to walk through the part that my dad had paved me all along but I chose different. I chose to be out if his league and out of his track which he had paved for me.
"But dad I really love music. I don't feel pleased doing the business. Learning music notes and chords, make me vibrant but when I look at my account volumes, they make me feel that this are not for me, "I said to dad.
I was never scared of dad. I was always rebellious in the family. My choices never were as per my family need since I was a child.
I chose to be in crowds, when my older brother chose to be alone, locked and indulged himself on dad's business.
I couldn't literally do it. Those things were not meant for me.
My mom was tired, always tired of the father and son talking back to back to each other in the large dining table, everyday.
But I loved my mom. There were even times when dad hit me because of that but my mom she was the one who came to me at midnight and put the ointment in my bruises.
But I was rebellious. The dream that my dad paved for me, I couldn't do it. I choose to walk to my path.The path that would make my soul alive.
Dad had told me music should just be a passion you should never mix it up with the thoughts that it could be a career. But I decided to make my passion as my career.
The forced career that he applied on my brother couldn't be applied to me. I want to be a bird. A bird who flies freely in the sunny,blue sky. A bird who shelters in the shade when it rains and a bird who flies high and high in the sky never afraid of any dangers that would come to him in future.
So, these all things, I couldn't take any more. I left my house, a big mansion where I had everything, where my each and every wishes could be fulfilled, where I was born with the silver spoon on my mouth, I left that home just for that dream.
I had only some money in my pocket, my guitar on my back and some of my belongings in my bag.
I didn't even dared to bring the money that my dad had earned in his lifetime.That money was the money,I earned playing my guitar in the bars.
But that money couldn't let me survive for so many days. I had rent to pay, food to be fed and the guitar classes to go.
I gave up on my food for my guitar classes. Thinking that my guitar was my magic wand which would feed me as much as I want later.
But the expenses were a lot. It was getting out of my control. My food started to get less and and one day, I had nothing to eat. I hid from my house owners because I had no rent to pay.
I still played guitar in the bars but being a rookie in the field, I wasn't paid much and sometimes I would get none.
I wanted to audition for a singing program but I didn't have money even for that.
That night, I was at the back gate of the bar. I couldn't help myself but cry to my situation.
I walked out of the house, rebelling my dad for my dreams but I had no money for that dream now.
I was nothing, nothing but a miserable no one. I cried to myself. I started from zero and I thought I ended becoming zero at last.
That day made me doubt my decisions.I thought they dreams are nothing. They are just the dream which would vanish at the end of the night.
That night, I had thought that I would give up on becoming what I wanted to be. I decided to return back to my home and walk over my dreams. Dad would surely accept me, if I tell him that I was ready to ascend his business.
But, I would haven't been able to face myself, to be proud myself.I could never be happy.
I could feel the warm and salty tears, which were touching my lips.
There are only few times that a guy cries.
When his loved ones leave him and when he is broken inside with no thought of getting back upright.
I was crying because my dreams were all shattered.
"Why are you crying? You look pathetic,"I heard a strong and gorgeous voice from the side. That voice wasn't beautiful but it was captivating and so influential.
I glimpsed at that direction.
A girl who appeared to be older than me, wearing a black leather jacket, washed Blue Jeans and the black high heeled boots was posing erect beside me, tucking her hands inside the pocket.
I wiped away my tears.You know, I couldn't dare to show my tears to the girl. It was embarrassing moment for me.
She came beside me and sat beside me, "What happened kid? Did you ran away from the home? Are you rebelling against your parents? What is it? "she said in the strong voice.
When she said all of those things, I felt as if she was the angel watching over me that she knows everything about me. My tears started to come out.
I placed a mask in my face immediately because I don't want to show that I was weak to anyone.
"You rebelled right. Ahhhhh..., kids do that all the time .Anyway, if you don't wanna get back, here's the money. Serve yourself kiddo," she said as she took out a bundle of money from her pocket and hand it over to me. She must be freaking rich. No one, no one gives that money to anyone, even to the relatives. How can she give it to me?
She handed me that money which was fifty thousands and walked away from there.
At first I didn't want to have that but she left it there as if she didn't care whoever takes that.
Then, I took that money. After all, it seemed she cared less about it.
That was the first money invested for my career. If she wasn't there to help me then, I wouldn't be a singer today.
I had used that money for my auditions.It really helped me.
I would have given up on my dreams a long time ago.
This girl whose name I didn't know and who didn't know my name, we met again.
These all years, I became so busy that I almost forget about my startings. I was too blind that I never wanted to see my past but after seeing her again, I realized that this face, I could never forget.
Because this face isn't the face of my girlfriends whom I never cared. This face is the face of someone who should be more respected than any other woman in my life.
She holds the most excellent designation of my life. This girl is her.Whose name I don't know even today.
That, 18 year, I will never forget.
That 18 years was the most painful year, of my life. I faced my greatest war against myself at that age. I lost all my good emotions and was all broken down at that age but when I saw her today, I realized that, 18 wasn't the only age of my sufferings but it was also the age of hope, age of youth to follow his dream and the age that would never give up.

~Gentle and tough are contradictory. But I like that contradiction on you. The combination of gentle and tough~Dorothy'S POV:When I woke up in the morning, a handsome guy was gazing at me.No, this can't be. I don't want to tag the word handsome to any of the guys anymore. Handsome guys sucks!I unlocked my eyes slowly thinking that this could all be a dream, so I blinked them slowly again. But I got the same view in front of me.I wasn't sure whether I was dreaming or was seeing the things in surreal.Running the fingers on my long hair, I clutched them on frustration as I tried to remember what had happened the last night.Fuck!I was on the conce
~First love and crush always makes us little like a child~Alex'S POV:I have never encountered a woman like her. She was a woman of such a strong character, such great virtue and and amazing persona.The day I first met her was the first time I had known that woman could be of such virtuous attitude.Her voice was still the same-loud strong and powerful.I can't compare her voice with a nightingale. It would be a lie but her voice was the most influential voice in my whole life. I have never heard a voice that carries so much power and so much order in it.Her rudeness and her arrogance with my outfit designer Risa scared even me too. I didn't know what should I answer and to which side I should belong.With her dominant voice even I was scared to cut her off in between. How can a woman have such a effect?
~Sometimes we need something more than eyes to see the things~Dorothy'S POV :"You should have brought one for me too,"I said to him when he returned with a cold drink in his hand.He gave the one in his hand and went back again to get another drink. This man his intelligence level is so low.He returned back with his drink."Stupid,"I whispered that to him in a low voice so that he would rarely her it."By the way can you help me one more time,"I asked him."What is it? "he asked."Can you lend me more money? I had my everything in that purse and I need to get something," I requested."Okay, I will get that for you,"he said back to me.I lead the way inside the mall again and walked to the video games shop.I picked some DVDs for PlayStation 4 and Xbox. He was staring
~ First love might only be a beautiful experience sometimes~Alex's POV :This girl Dorothy, she is really something. She went alone to tackle the guys who robbed her. I couldn't still believe my eyes but the way she handled the problem.Oh! my God, I was awed.I was madly unknown why she wanted that old purse of hers?But the way, she left alone her robber made me more than just shocked.Why search him when you don't want your money? I couldn't just understand her and also how could she become friendly to that guy, why? Are they accomplices? Both of them have same vibe, the vibe of danger. The vibe is violence in them.I was never soft to anyone, never. I got to see myself so pitiful in this two days. Ahhhh, but I was loving being pitiful just because it was her. But even after staying along with her for these days, I really couldn't understand her.We got into the car
~Sometimes people need different treatment~Alex's POV:The whole night was sleepless for me. The sleep denied to give it's presence to me.I laid on the bed and covered my eyes with my hands to get sleep but I couldn't. I also put the headphone on my ears and listened to the music to get a sleep but I couldn't.I just woke up, from my bed and looked outside. I was supposed to be fine. That's just my crush. There are thousands of young girls who are ready to throw themselves at me.Yes, I can be okay. I returned back to the bed and laid and covered myself with the quilt. But, I couldn't get sleep again. I just got out of the bed again and started writing a lyrics.......I don't know why, but after writing the lyrics, I felt, it was so good.The words my heart was pouring were so beautiful, thought it was a sad song but the lyrics came from the heart...... I felt so happy
Alex's POV:I twisted my ear again and again to make sure if she had told something by mistake."What? What did you just say? "I asked her again to make sure whether the thing I heard was wrong or right."Snakes! It's snakes. Do you get it now? " she said again."Are you sure, you want a snake? Why?" I asked again because that was the first time I have ever heard someone to have a pet as snake or to gift someone as snake."No, mam, we don't have. We don't keep snakes. We have other varieties of other animals. You can see dogs, cats, rabbits...," before she could finish she interrupted raising her index finger, "No it's alright. I just want snakes. "Now, I'm more scared of this woman. Why snakes?We walked out if the pet house and then, walked to the toy house.Oh! she wants to buy him something else. That's good.
DOROTHY'S POV :I came here, just to meet him on his birthday . I came here to tell him that I'm not okay without him. I need him, for my upcoming days of my life,I wanted to marry him.But, when I came here, I saw him, with a girl.A girl lingering on his arms and walking together lovey dovey with each other.That day, I simply followed him to the concert.That day, I saw the girl was none other than my high school classmate. The classmate, who I used to hate so much, because she was pretentious as always.The more shocking was how did she get to know him and how dare he cheat me?How dare he play with my feelings?I never got the love that I wanted, from anyone. He was nice. He seemed as if I can trust him but he was same too.He cheated me. And, I hate cheaters.It was greatest luck
~Won't be able to live my life like this. Let me live it today~ALEX'S POV:We are struck in the middle of the way. So, we planned on walking to the nearest place where we can stay but, we walked and walked but, we couldn't find any human beings existing there.I even thought as we were walking somewhere like doraemon's mirror world where no human beings existed.She was walking on heels and I could see the blisters on her ankles but she was still walking with them."I don't think we can find any places like where we want to stay. Let's just return to the car and sleep there tonight. I hope we can search for some alternative tomorrow,"she said."Okay, ....but..., " I said."But,... What?, " she replied instantly."Will you be okay with your legs?, I think they are having blisters,"