I have always love music.
thump
Metal rock to classical.
I've always loved them.
thump
I gasps. Reach my hand. Further. Higher.
thump
He's the closest to music that I love.
bathump
The spotlight is on him and its as if he's shining. He's like a star.
Maybe he is.
bathump
What's this?
bathump bathump
Faster and faster.
With a beautiful rhythm.
A beautiful sound.
bathump bathump bathump
I gasps for air.
I can't breathe.
What's this?
It hurts.
It aches.
Like my heart is being prickled by hundreds of needles.
And it produces sound.
Faster and faster.
Like it's riding a rhythm.
My heart is beating.
Someone grabs my hand. From the stage and he came down.
"Are you okay, Miss?"
His face is so close.
"Miss? Are you okay?"
My head is getting dizzy.
"Miss?"
Am I okay?
I don't know.
Louder and louder. Faster and faster.
"I think... I'm having a... heart attack"
I feel like I'm about to faint.
My heart aches and it says bathump.
Suddenly I'm not standing on the ground anymore and a pair of warm arms are wrapped around me.
Bathump, it says one more time followed by another.
The crowd make way.
The spotlight is on us.
Just like that on the movies.
"I'm bringing you to the hospital, Miss, you hear me?"
Maybe I nod or did I reply? I don't know.
I probably fainted.
Probably.
My heart can't take this much.
What is this?