After 5 re-mixing sessions, a whole playlist of YouTube videos on how to 'deepen' your music sound, 13 cups of ginger and lemon tea, - provided by William for sore throats. One could say I recorded and produced my first single, in a small but still spacious makeshift booth in my captor's home
If that was not a compelling advertisement pitch to get people to listen to the song, I do not know what was
When I finished it I was so beyond ecstatic that I wanted the whole world to hear it
But of course that was out of the question, as there was no service whatsoever in the cabin. - believe me I tried by logging into my laptop religiously every day, hoping that one day service would magically appear
Therefore, for the time being I had to settle for William
''William'' I call out excitedly. I have said his name a couple of times now, but every time I say it, it feels strange on my tongue
He does not answer, but he appears by the doorway a few seconds later
''what's wrong?'' he asks, his brow slightly furrowed
''You need to hear this, - I begin animatedly ''sit down'' I say gesturing to the vacant seat stationed across the keyboard. I am so giddy it feels as if I am on steroids, I am smiling like a lunatic and practically beaming at William, - all traces of any resentment I had harbored towards him had faded throughout the last couple of weeks
Of course I have not forgotten what he had done, neither have I forgotten my vow, I could never forget.
Cassie used to say that if you behave normally with a person who did something really bad, irrespective of whether it was to you or another person, - the fact that you act okay with them gives them the impression that you're okay with that wrong thing that they did, leading them to believe that what they did is excusable
Nothing William did was excusable
And honestly I did try and prove a point with my silence and anger; that I did not agree with anything he had done
However, my silence and anger seemed to hurt me more than him
If Cassie was here, I could practically envision her pitiful and disappointed looks she would throw my way
Nevertheless, she was not here, and I didn't have much human interaction options, and even beyond that my brain had begun to prioritize my human interaction intake over what's morally correct and incorrect
William sits down, eyes never leaving me as he moves around the room, a small smile playing at the corner of his lips as well
His smile is probably due to my un-subdued glee, and the fact that I have been smiling at him like a whacko since he appeared
''I want to play you something'' I say, moving towards my laptop where I had exported the full track onto
He nods his head, urging me on. I hit play
The all too familiar intro starts playing, the one I had heard more times than I could count
My attention turns towards William, I watch him listen brazenly, taking in every movement intently; every twitch, every slight bob of the head. His reaction means so much to me, as the song means so much
The final verse begins to play, followed by the conclusion of the song in the drop, before the music fades out completely
I let out a breath that I had not even known I had been holding until then
William looks to me for the first time since the song started playing and claps his hand together softly
I cannot help it, a grin takes over my face
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Caged Bird | ✔
Mystery / ThrillerThe Bird: Ava Thompson has only ever wanted things that seem out of reach. the further they are, the better. like having her mother return from the dead, or getting her boss to leave his wife for her, maybe acquiring her step father's love, even pu...