23 October
He quit playing his guitar even though she was listening carefully, and now she thinks that no one can ever play the guitar as he did. She still hears the bees humming. He did not only quit his quitar but also the room, the city, smoking, everything...
She couldn't find any proof of signification after his leaving and she's just called it destiny. Isn't it always the same? We always call destiny the things that we don't understand and we can't handle.
by ecolopsis