___Music, where are you?____

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Life hasn't been kind to yours truly here. Day in and day out, I am caught up with the vortex of madness. Constantly chasing the dollar sign even when I've vowed not to do so. Then again, I actually don't know what to do when I have free time.

I remember my sister used to say that I am not the kind of person that would be able to handle freelance jobs well. She's right! I can't. My life is pretty much planned and the moment something is cancelled, I am left standing there; clueless of what to do and where to go. So, to my humble crib I head. 

I wonder what would I do if one day, one day when I can't hear the music anymore? Would I be able to dance there alone? Would I be able to still sing even when the audience is gone? Would I? 

Only time will tell. As for now, this heart of mine is aching for some reassurance. Anything would do. All I need to hear is, "I'll hold your hands..." That's all. Too much to ask for? In the mean time, I shall carry on running. 

Run Angela run.