Passion
Are you doing what you really want? That was what a young boy was asking himself. He was a smart boy with great results in school.His parents had his life planned as a doctor but he realised that being a doctor wasn't what he wished for. He loved music and had secretly learned to play a violin from a classmate. He would lie to his parents that he was studying at school but he actually was hanging out with this girl who could play all kinds of instruments. She taught him how to play a violin cause he loved it. The sound of the violin was so sad but still beautiful . Every song he played on it came from his heart. As he grew older he managed to tell his parents who were disapproving what he was doing.They would say he was wasting his life and he would end up on the streets. His passion for his music didn't die. He started to study at the same music school as the girl who taught him how to play the violin. Together they played concerts.
Eventually they became a famous couple. The two would appear on tv and everyone knew them.One day the guy came back to his own town to visit his parents. By asking around he had found out his mother was in the hospital. The boy was surprised by the news.How could he not have known about this. When he came in the hospital room he saw his mother laying on the bed his father sitting on a chair next to her. The mother told his son to come close, she smiled and said weakly 'I am proud of you son, your music is beautiful'. Then she closed her eyes and so her days ended. Afterwards The son and his father didn't talk.The son would leave after a few weeks. He continued playing the violin and wondered whether his mother would be alive if he had been a doctor. Everyone heard the sad melodies of the young artist and one day his father came to him. 'She can hear your music boy but can you play something more lively, it would make her happy.' He said that and smiled.The son nodded ,once again the spark in his eyes would appear and the beautiful sound would be heard all over the world.
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