Love vs. The Universe
It was a brilliantly sunny late summer afternoon when I first fell in love. With the weather reflecting my mood, I hopped out of my car and walked across the bridge to the Music Resource Center where I would be practicing with a new band for the first time. I went inside, greeted Damani at the front desk, and walked to the Blue Room where my band was setting up. After I opened that door, my entire world changed forever.
She looked up at me, smiling from behind the drum set, and instantly our eyes locked. I had never felt something like this before. Something so...intense, and so sudden. It was as if my chest had caught fire while electricity coursed through my whole body. I didn’t understand it, and I didn’t really care. All I knew is that I loved this feeling I was having and it was because of this girl, this drummer, who’s band I was now a part of.
I must have stared at her the entire practice. Not that I wasn’t paying attention to the music. Clearly, if you have a saxophone in your hands and a girl that you’re trying to impress just a few feet away, you’re gonna play that thing the best you can. So that’s just what I did. And it must have worked too, because the way she looked at me when I played made me feel like nothing ever had before. Every time our eyes met, we both knew exactly what the other was thinking. It was as if we had known each other all our lives. I knew in my heart right then and there that I would be with this girl; maybe not now, maybe not even in a few months, but eventually, if this feeling was as real as it seemed, it would happen. And, just as if the universe knew what had happened that day, it began testing us in every way imaginable.
To Be Continued....
