It was a good night. That crippling fear that kept him silent, suddenly, went away. He wasn't a weirdo anymore. For the first time in his young life. He felt truly happy. And no, he wasn't using any kind of mind-altering substance. He was just happy for having one more day of life. After spending a long time in bed, he learned to be thankful for every single day he got to spend on Earth. You are here today… but who could know about tomorrow? So, there's no use in wasting tears on meaningless things.. The only thing that really matters is enjoying your life the best you can. So, only for that night, he raised his glass. The young man made a toast honoring all of those partners in pain; all of those souls that couldn't make it to the next day.
He was feeling strangely alive. And no, it wasn't an illusion created by his mind. That intoxicating sound was filling his whole soul, reminding him that, after all, he was only a young man,rediscovering the sweet joy of living.for today. Yes.. it was a good night for a young spirit waiting for the right moment to reach higher heights.