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Part 4



(Few Years have gone by like the wind) - YOONGI (POV)

There was a time in my life I expressed my feelings in a true way, an unhealthy way, but we can't go on like that, right? There is a balance, a point of virtue. It's been years since I have met the mysterious boy called Hobi and now I am a completely changed new person.

I have started to take my education seriously although that means repeating my classes and being held back.

Gone is my careless demeanor, although I still look aloof to the world but I am no longer one of those depressed kids who spent their entire life huddled beneath a blanket or locked alone inside a dark room hating on their miserable life and disregarding the people who actually give a damn about them. 

I have a purpose now and a new found passion in music especially rapping and producing music. I also dabble in literature and poems. I actually will go as far as saying that I have discovered my talents and a career path which I am willing to work my hardest to accomplish my dreams. Not to brag but at the moment I've made my name known and I am now quite famous in the music producing industry.

I have started hanging out with others; made new friends rather than staying to myself all the time which I have to admit isn't so bad after all. I still occasionally like to be by myself and brood alone. I often take my motorbike and go for a ride whenever I start to feel my weakest moment and I imagined Hobi on the bike with me sitting behind me during my joy rides with his arms stretch out like the Titanic's except I sit at the front controlling the bike and the wind blowing past us messing up our hairs and then I will intentionally swerve the bike just a little so it wobbles a bit in order to scare and frighten him into grabbing hold of my waist in tight grip while I laugh in satisfaction that my little tease was a success. Every time these thoughts of him will help put me back in a good mood again.

There isn't a moment that I am awake that Hobi isn't in my thoughts. Many nights he is there in my dreams, always out of reach just like in real life. So I'll stay with him as he stay with me, trust in him as he trust in me, and together we'll ride through every storm, waiting to see what the new dawn may bring.

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