All Chapters of Theory of the Constant Melody: Chapter 21 - Chapter 26

DAYS HAD QUICKLY PASSED BY. I have so less time to throw in myself under the clouds that were as puffy as the radiant joy. The bus were running on time as people scurrying on the sidewalk to be off to work and few are ambling along kilometers; others chose to onboard cabs, buses, and trains.The weather is perfect for a long anticipated walk. I have no idea how sheen are those hues of green that welcomed me for a little while. Enjoying the chattering of birds in the trees as I always knew it would always be a wonderful day for everyone.Nothing apparently improved the way I connect with people—so ordinary, commonly the small peck of my timeline can be plotted in any unsurprising ways.Sitting on a railing supported by balusters that extends the threshold to the side of the apartment while playing a radio on the background coming from the landlord’s room, I exhaled heavily and reminisced the old fashioned plays—I don’t care either way if i

Enjoying the party. Fun. Pirouetting, waving arms above their swaying heads, jumping, giggling and others are mingling; grins turned into broad smiles across their lips. I am really having fun. All day long I’ve been standing by the barricades; all the while during the feast, I sauntered down the avenue and came back after a long walk. It became quite crippling with my poise how my body didn’t meet the succession of rehearsal of the dance moves. Geneva had already arrived at eleven o’clock with her boyfriend, Xavier, before the revelry of others; still however keeping the place neat, otherwise, they will get banned by the authority. Somehow, I grooved. But after several minutes, I took my seat and viewed everyone. In a jiff, someone sat next to me, handing me a glass of wine, cupping it by the stem. “I wonder how do you call yourself,” she preluded

IT SEEMED LIKE SO MUCH TASKS have happened last night that I had just woken up late. I went straight to Acherous’ room next to mine to search for him. I was baffled how could I initially suss out to walk in on his room.Maybe I just missed him—or some sort of longing for his presence. I really had no clue what’s going on with me.“Hey, Cyan. What are doing there?” Unexpectedly, Maricris came into my sight a little far from the staircase before I could manage to go through my best friend’s room.“Uh… Maricris, h—hello there! I was just looking for Acherous. Could you tell me where he is?” I combed my hair with my fingers and padded barefoot toward her.“Oh… he’s down there. He’s swimming in the pool,” she replied happily and sashayed along for meters to meet me halfway.“Isn’t he? I didn’t know he liked to swim. Over the months, I haven&rsqu