Chapter 172

'AN INVITATION TO THE AFRIMA MUSIC NIGHT!'

The word music alone blurs every other sentence and the following words:. Music! Music! Music! What did music do to me, huh? I feel like I was born with its genes running through my veins. I drag my eyes to where the dates are penned down. It is for tomorrow.

Timorrow!

Now! Now! Now!

On one hand, the call to fear is so strong that it is ringing nonstop. After what just happened, I know I should not be reckless. I know I should be cautious, and that goes without any doubt. I don’t need anyone to ring a bell for me to remind me to be careful and watch my back. I know I should not give those people the chance to scare the fuck out of me like they did today or even do worse. But on the other hand, you all know what music does to me. As early as now, I am fantasizing about that colorful night—a night full of music. That would be a little heaven here on earth, especially in the midst of this arising terror. I can already f