Friday, 13 September 2013

Chapter 3 (There he was)

Holmer was back .His parents wondered where he was coming from and he just remained silent. Went to his room, All night kept thinking about his parents But then he decided what can he do nothing but the nature itself! Snow all over the hills but a fine sunny morning it was. Children playing with snow, fists full of snowballs and snowmen everywhere.
Life is hard it won’t stop and drag you with itself Ahh Holmer .He joined college. This was his first year and his parents were quite excited for him but He was never the same! Never.
Brilliant at school time but now his concentration never met his academics, There he was lonely, Mysterious Gentleman. His academics records never remained the same. He was never good at his subjects again. He went home earlier everyday spent time with his dad watching soccer matches on TV and resting at his mother’s lap for hours and sense of dismay all over. Winters were about to get hard.
It was the middle of his 2nd year, He was more afraid now ,more conscious and more strange. A Ball dinner was organized by the college administration every student and parents were invited as this was about the end of their college time. Hah there he was one fine gentleman again ! black tux he was gifted by his father ,bow over the white shirt , this time more elegant ,His hair ,added the cavalier to his personality .with his parents leavign for the dinner.DAD:"Holmer ,somone is hitting on you tonight for sure " haH and a gag , a laughter after so much time ,Holmer was so happy to see the smile on his mother’s face after so much time.
They left in their  Dodge Challenger ,I must say what a beauty it was in 70's. A fine selection, Like son ,Like father. Dinner was organized fairly well. Ball dance after the dinner and Holmer so happy watching his parents dance and looking so delighted and happy and a glance. Yes A glance Of Charm!
He never had seen such girl before in his life. She was beautiful. Her lips had color of a red rose. and when she smiled or laughed, it lightened up the room.  And had she wept, the whole world would want to comfort her.
That's all I can think of...He never ended up seeing her again, College ended and he was more worried and heartless and he knew tomorrow is his birthday. Snow fell all night So did the tears. Holmer went out in the jungle he knew he couldn’t help even if he tried it would come the other way around and can be worse. Sat under the pine tree, snowed heavily and there he was in the middle of nowhere .Went back late and got the call from 911.i remember a quote that is Holmer right now “You cannot protect yourself from sadness without protecting yourself from happiness.”
Ahh Holmer .He wanted now to sit in the lap of his mother and sleep forever,he wanted to watch a soccer match with his father but he couldn’t, What a melancholy! They were dead and he was given a violin with a note “Happy Birthday Homer" .Cried ,Yelled ,Heart pounded like hell. didn’t want to live ,"What’s happening"(Moans With Grief).he couldn’t help it .He had lost all he had .he loved his mother so much ,She didn’t slept at nights just that He cried all night when he was kid and now she is no more .She went away ."WHY o GOD, WHY".

Freezing cold it was. Silence like death and yes it was and all he thought about was his parents and the only sound he heard was of the violin tune the old man played outside the shop. “Why is this so hard?” He Whispered!

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