Days came by and I'm still in this prison.

A prison where you can smell methanol and a bunch of people wearing white.

I was once an artist, A man adored and love by many, I man who writes and plays a lifeless melody into life. Eventually came into an end.

I was involve in a car accident and loss my ability to hear.

Forced to stay in this prison for recovery and further examinations. I was stuck in this hell like a prisoner but a girl never failed to annoy me every freakin day.

"Shit its almost 10:00 I have to pretend I'm asleep" I muttered silently afraid someone might hear me.

The girl I'm talking about is Aliah, a regular patient who is like a prisoner like me, she stays and spent her life staying here.

Every morning at exactly 10:00 in the morning she would come barging in my room carrying a notebook to communicate with me.

I told her many times that I don't need her company but damn she's a hard headed girl!

BANGGG

Immediately I put an act and started to snore.

But I failed. I felt hands touching my freakin groin!! I jump out of my bed and was greeted by Aliah with a note saying..

"Stop the act, I knew you were awake. Happy with my greeting?!"

I cursed silently and said

"You just freakin touch my groin should I be happy?!!"

She looked at me blanky and wrote but stopped suddenly and laughed.

"What are you writing let me see?!!"

I tried to snatch the note but failed

She started to write again and showed it to me with a smirk on her face.

"Stop being a drama queen its not like no one has touched your groin. O My God!! I now know... your Gay!!"

I was flabbergasted!!

" I'M NOT!!! stop your silly jokes and just tell me what you want!! I don't need your company so get out if you don't need anything."

She stopped smirking and wrote again.

"You know what I want. Write me a song"

I released a sigh and replied

"I can't freakin write you a song!! I can't hear ok?!! how can I create a melody?!! Please I'm already frustrated and distress please don't add up. "

She just looked at me and wrote again

"I believe you. You can do it! You are the great Zarrick France!! A freakin legend".

I sighed heavily and said

"I'm not that person anymore. Can't you see the people's opinion about my accident?!

'good for u, your music is trash' 'finally that dude got the taste of his music'. Can't you see they hate me cause I'm already deaf!"

She looked at me with her happy eyes and wrote.

"I don't. I believe in you! You can do it"

Suddenly I felt a positive vibes around my room with a girl who I don't really know well enough to make my dark life have a little hope and light.

To be continued

***Hi everyone its me dididora it's my first time writing so I'm very sorry if you find the story a little awkward. The grammar is not perfect so I'm asking for an apology in advance.

I hope you will give this story a chance!!💙

~dididora***