!DowN/N3yMY 03/11/12(Sun)03:06 No.18284060|
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"It was...the first time that I had something of my own, that I could say that I had bought it, rather than scrounged from a garbage dumpster." you tell him "It let me get better jobs, let me get around better, it made me feel free when I rode it around. That for those few minutes, I could pretend that it was just me, my bike, and the road."
"So you were using your bike as a means of escape?"
"You could say that yeah. But no matter how hard I rode it I knew I had to come back. It was like music, It allowed me to ignore every horrible thing in the world, but once the song ended, i knew i had to return to reality."
"Escape is good every once in a while, I agree. But facing it all would be much better.
You talk about music. Do you play an instrument?"
"Yeah. I play the violin." you tell him.
"Oh." he says as he takes something out from behind the chair. "Why don't we play something together?"
He was now holding a cello.