A kid came to me and asked me: "You are in college? You must party a lot. I bet everything is Rock and Roll, a shit tone of sex. I cant wait to be in college so I can do all that shit"
I smiled.
Another kid came to me and said to me: "Damn...I cant wait to move out of my house. I am tired of living by my stupid parents rules. Once I am 18 I will go away"
I turned to him and smiled.
A third boy came and asked me: "how many times have you fallen in love? I think i have fallen in love 12 times and all of them were of the same girl"
I looked at him and smiled for a third time.
So, I took my bike and I went to down town where a Rock and Roll concert was about to take place. There, I observed these three boys hanging out together. I was curious about what they will become after 5 years. I started betting with myself that the first kid will be become a Pimp until a girl will come and shake his world upside down and make him pay. I was sure the second kid will run away for 4 hrs the first time, for a weekend the second time, and for a whole life the third time. However, his mind will never leave that mean place that he called home. Finally, the third kid will forget about that girl whom he fall in love 12 times and fall in love once and truly of a girl that only the future has put on his life 13 times.
I took my bike and ride it home. I invited over a friend and my story became the topic of our conversation. After arguing for a while about the destiny of those three kids, my friend hold my hand and whispered on my ear "you know that you have not left the house for three days already, and you do not have a bike right?" My blood rush in my body like an ocean being hit by a hurricane. I could not speak...my friend was right. I have not been able to get out.
I smiled.
Another kid came to me and said to me: "Damn...I cant wait to move out of my house. I am tired of living by my stupid parents rules. Once I am 18 I will go away"
I turned to him and smiled.
A third boy came and asked me: "how many times have you fallen in love? I think i have fallen in love 12 times and all of them were of the same girl"
I looked at him and smiled for a third time.
So, I took my bike and I went to down town where a Rock and Roll concert was about to take place. There, I observed these three boys hanging out together. I was curious about what they will become after 5 years. I started betting with myself that the first kid will be become a Pimp until a girl will come and shake his world upside down and make him pay. I was sure the second kid will run away for 4 hrs the first time, for a weekend the second time, and for a whole life the third time. However, his mind will never leave that mean place that he called home. Finally, the third kid will forget about that girl whom he fall in love 12 times and fall in love once and truly of a girl that only the future has put on his life 13 times.
I took my bike and ride it home. I invited over a friend and my story became the topic of our conversation. After arguing for a while about the destiny of those three kids, my friend hold my hand and whispered on my ear "you know that you have not left the house for three days already, and you do not have a bike right?" My blood rush in my body like an ocean being hit by a hurricane. I could not speak...my friend was right. I have not been able to get out.
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