Novel & Cerita Without Music Life Would Be A Mistake

"Yes. She taught literature. She believed words had power." "And your father?" "He passed when I was young." "I see." She sips her champagne. "Adrian tells me you studied music. Such an impractical pursuit for a young woman without means." The table goes quiet. Adrian's jaw tightens. He looks at his plate. In my past life, I would have nodded. I would have apologized with my eyes. I would have made myself small so she wouldn't feel threatened. I smile. "Music taught me discipline, focus and excellence.” I pick up my fork. "I've found those qualities serve me well in every area of my life."

I couldn’t even finish. “It’s easy,” he said closing his eyes and settling in against the seat. “We are buying a vehicle not a billboard. Something that doesn’t bring any extra attention your way. I know you’re ahocked but let’s face it. Anyone who wants to kill you will just have to wait for the most expensive car in the city and blow it up.” “My whole life is a fucking music video,” I muttered, crossing my arms and looking through the window at the ugly backsides of the city I hardly ever saw. “That’s the point.”

Thankfully, that didn't seem to be the case. "And you feel like music is the way to get there?" I asked before stealing a fry from the box on the table. It was meant as a rhetorical question. To my surprise, he shook his head. "I love music, I'm pretty good at it, but I don't know that it's what I want to do with the rest of my life," he admitted, a wash of shame coloring his features. "Oh. So what do you want to do with the rest of your life?" I probed gently, trying to make sure there was no judgment in my voice.

“That caveman action actually suits you. Who’s wasting time now?” He placed his fingers at his temple and saluted me before walking around to the driver’s side and starting the powerful engine. Country music blared out of the speakers and I cringed. “What, you like that easy listening crap?” he asked as he turned onto the road connected to the long driveway. “Symphony actually.” “That’s a joke, right?” “Music defines everything in your life. I want pieces that move me, create pictures in my mind, and leave me reeling.” I was known to listen to top forty, but I’d be damned if I told him that. He was too fun to tease.

My bоdу can’t take аnу more of thіѕ rеаlіtу. I drive hоmе wіth nо muѕіс. Thеrе’ѕ nothing I wаnt tо lіѕtеn tо аnd my mood dаrkеnѕ еvеn further аѕ I gеt іntо the undеrgrоund раrkіng gаrаgе. I соuldn’t hаvе mаdе аnу more mіѕtаkеѕ оn thіѕ саѕе if I’d tried.

He couldn’t help but sing along as they swayed to the music. J: ”Trying to picture my life without you is like trying to imagine the sky without blue…doesn’t make sense…and I wouldn’t want it too…” E: ”If I could capture this moment and hide it away…and come back and live it again every day…just the two of us…as the music plays..” T: ”Dance with me..I’ll sweep you off your feet…It will be you and me for the rest of our lives…dance with me…this is how life should be..just you and me..for the rest of our lives…dance with me..”

Golden pov "Music" Music is my life, I can't bear to think of life without music. My ear piece is always plugged to my ear, am always singing or listening to music, " In the toilet"✓ "In the bathroom"✓ " On my way to school"✓ " even while crossing the road"✓ It's always music for me. " what will I do without your smart mouth drawing me in and u you kicking me out got my head spinning no kidding I can't pin you down

No matter what you say about life I learn every time I bleed the truth is a Stranger soul is in danger I got to let my spirit be free To admit that I'm wrong and then change my mind Sorry but I have to move on and leave you behind I let myself relax, listening to music which is not my genre to do it. Maybe he was right, that it will give me good thinking. There’s no wrong in trying. I am started to love the beat of the music and started to tap the sole of my slippers on the floor. And move my head feeling the music. I can't waste time so give it a moment I realize nothing's broken No need to worry about everything I done Live every second like it was my last one

"Please forgive us; if we hadn't coerced you into this plan, they wouldn't be so upset with you, and this would not have happened to you." He was silent for a moment, then turned away his gazed at me. "Don't worry, Gemma, I'd prefer people to hate me than lose the music club forever. Music is my life, Gemma. It freed me from sadness, it has become a way for me to recognize my true self, and I can't picture myself not holding a violin."

Alone with Kai, I finally let myself say what I'd been thinking all morning. "What if I don't want it? What if I don't want the fame or the tours or the public life? What if I just want to disappear with you and raise this baby in peace?" "Then that's what we do." "But music is who I am—" "No. Music is what you do. Who you are is Nova. The woman who survived. Who fought back. Who chose love over fear." He took my hands. "You can make music without making it your whole life. You can create without destroying yourself for public consumption."