"Hunter?" I call, letting myself into his place. Since Libby's been gone I've braced myself and gone on; Hunter, though, has had a harder road to travel.
The last thing Libby told me as she hugged me goodbye was, "take care of him."
I promised, and it hasn't been hard to follow through. After all, he was there for me when Steve left me a hopeless mess.
I place the bags of groceries on the kitchen counter. From the back of the apartment I can hear muffled strains of music. I follow the sound and knock lightly on the door to his music studio. I open the door an inch.
"Hunter?"
He's sitting on a stool, playing the life out of an acoustic guitar. Hearing me, he abruptly stops playing. I didn't recognize the song. It must be something new.
"Hey," he says, sounding tired.
"How are you doing today?"
"Alright."
When nothing more is offered up I open the door the rest of the way and cross the room, sitting myself on the edge of his couch.
"Will you play me something?"
He gives me a little half-smile. "What do you want to hear?"
We've been doing this every day for the past couple weeks. "Play from your heart." I don't feel like requesting a song today. Besides, I can figure out what he is feeling by the songs he picks to play. I sit back and close my eyes.
"Okay, well, um..." He thinks for a minute, staring at the floor in front of his feet. Then he starts playing:
🎶
"Was the heart that I gave
The dreams that I made
With someone who don't care
The time that I wasted
Feelings I chased
That just led me nowhere
The sleepless nights, the drag-out fights
That silence always won
The tears that I cried
The breaking inside
The loneliness to come"
🎶I can't believe that this song is about Libby, I wonder to myself who else has broken Hunter's heart. It's not my place to know but I find it hard to believe anyone would let him go. I'm still fighting with the idea that Libby did.
🎶
"It's alright, is this goodbye
Won't hurt me for too long,
I'll be fine on my own
It'll take some time
But I know that I
I can find where I belong,
And I'll find it in a songThere's songs about freedom, searching for new love,
How ignorance is bliss
Yeah, I know that I'm not the only fool who's been
Hurt just like this
Yeah, songs about making honest mistakes,
And heartaches I've gone through
Yeah, then I'll forgive,
I won't have to forget
All the good things about you"
🎶I'm starting to tear up, I remind myself to push away the sadness. I'm over Steve, it's the millionth time today I've reminded myself today. Some day I think I will actually believe it. And maybe someday I will be able to look on our memories as fun times instead of ugly lies.
🎶
"It's alright, yeah, this goodbye
Won't hurt me for too long,
I'll be fine on my own
It'll take some time
But I know that I
I can find where I belong
And I'll find it in a soooong
Oooh ohWell I'm sure if I had
The chance to go back
I'd change more than I should
But knowing I can't is helping my chances
Of moving on for good
Now I'm not saying
There won't be too many lonely nights
But the songs that I choose getting over you
Help me make it out aliveYeah, it's alright, this goodbye
It won't hurt me for too long
I can make it on my own
It'll take some time
But I know that I
I can find where I belong
And I'll find it in a song
Yeah, I'll find it in a song
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Unsuspecting Dreamer
FanfictionEliza is just a small town girl with big time dreams. When a life changing chance is given to her she has to decide if she is ready to live her dream. But taking it means leaving who she was behind. Can Eliza handle the new her or will she crumble u...