Lahat ng Kabanata ng Theory of the Constant Melody: Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

TWO WEEKS HAD NEVER BEEN THIS EASY. We had to get through our blueprint for the half-year term. Similarly, we got bogged down in our papers as a requirement for enrolment to the next semester.The following week was significantly hectic due to the final examination. And we had to be more punctual since our professors are not lenient. Once arrived late, you could no longer take the examination; otherwise, your parents should be summoned to the university.Despite the gazillion of works, we had quite cracked down all the activities at the expected time.Actually, I duck out of this occurrence—with urgent haste of performing things. It was just the professors dobbed us in. Nevertheless, we’ve done it well.Focusing on what’s right in front of me, I roamed my eyes around the music hall and gave a quick peek at each of my bandmates.Sitting on the sleek, grey tiled-floor; others cross-legged, while I reclined my arms with Acherous besi

LEADING US TO THE DEPARTURE LOUNGE BY THE ADMINISTRATORS, we get on board the university vans.This would be an extensive travel along my bandmates and chosen students—roughly a hundred with their knowledge about mental health awareness.Additionally, finding out the aim of this outreach program made me have grounds for complacency and gratification for we were picked out to perform.This event is focusing on the depression awareness in coordination with the health department of the town. Before settling on this by the university’s committee, they have contacted the chairman of the council of Napa Country if we could organize an outreach program that tackles about depression downright.As the administrator told us last week, they knocked the proposal around since St. Helena is one of the wealthy cities; regardless to that, it’s still the matter of the objective of this event.About an hour ago when I set out for school as our main

SNUGGLING UP ON THE BED and the plush velvet blanket covering his body underneath, I heard Acherous groan and waggled his head slowly. “Cyan…” he spoke gutturally. Viewing him for about ten minutes is not too bad since laying my eyes on him makes me in the seventh heaven. “Cyan… I’m so sorry,” he murmured and held the flat sheet then adjusted it downwards. Happy as a flea in a doghouse hearing those words from his own mouth. Sitting with knees far apart, I clasped my hands in the air right in front of my chest while elbows relaxed against my knees. Then, I looked through the window and the serenade of dark sky with the stars regard to be the chorus of a music which its lights are the melody and rhythm. I always need to see the moon—or even just the stars—that brings tranquility to my within. My ears always need songs, do my eyes also which

I SNIFFED THE SHARP SMELL which it would have been the thing I had actually got rid of my memory. The antiseptic with subdued unnatural waft contained in soaps, detergent or other cleaners lingered my nostril.Furthermore, I heard the tempo of voices slowed down as I started to move my body leisurely. Then, I subsided the blurry images that came to my senses when I opened my eyes.I caught a glance of the bleak white ceiling that drove me to having a memory crash. Eventually, I began to feel the stimulation of pain and discomfort in my body.How long have I already stayed here?Therewith, I heard screams in the opposite room which sounded like three kids suffering with illness.Through my peripheral field, I spotted a torso and head that was nestled on a white pillow while fluffing it as his typical movement when sleeping.Shortly after that, several loud thuds, groans and cries seized the place that fled me in terror; either one has pegged

STANDING BY THE AWNING WINDOW WITH MY BANDMATES, we screwed up our eyes, trying to peer through the mist. It is hinged at the top and has a small area outward below which lets in air.“We’d better scout up a replacement for Annalyn,” Acherous suggested that he’s got more than it took to make it. “The foundation day will be held before this semester ends and we need to limber up for the event,” he added.Our eyes darted to him lasting a second or two before Greg cleared his throat. “I guess we should talk about it in some time. We’re here to make merry, right?”“All right,” Froilan seconded then tucked his long hair behind his left ear.“Besides, enjoying this day can be the best day to recuperate Cyan to his full recovery,” Harry rejoiced.Past three in the afternoon when we gadded around the mall after the university’s dean suspended the afternoon class when receiv