Prologue
THE tune flooded out from the tube of his golden trumpet, his fingers so gently pressing against the valves as he took a deep breath before blew it through the mouthpiece. The wind flew through the leadpipe then floated out from the bell, the sweet sound echoed the subway. Chatting people passed by, not sharing a glance towards the musician when they dropped a few coins or notes into the leather bag that laying on the cold cemented ground.
Tired of playing a sad tune, he stopped for a few seconds before he started blowing air into the trumpet then a fast tempo sounds filled the subway. He kept his eyes on the ground while his right foot slightly tapping the floor with his body made a little move now and then, matching the tempo of the song.
As he played the trumpet, he saw a fifty pounds note flew into his trumpet bag. His eyes widened at a certain piece of paper before he stopped playing abruptly and held the trumpet with his left hand. His head tilted up to look at the generous giver and he found no one. His turned his head, right and left to keep searching for a certain person before his eyes stopped at a sight of a woman attempted to put her purse back into her handbag.
That's when he knew, that's the generous person who gave too much for his liking. He quickly bent down to grab the bill and stood right back up to run towards her. Not even a millisecond passed by, he realized that she's no longer there. Her long dark brown hair was no longer flowing in the air and before he knew it, the sound of shoes clicking on the floor disappeared and he was there alone besides the two girls who were ten feet away from him, leaning against the wall while kissing each other face.
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As you can see, I am back with story that only God knows if I'm going to finish it or not, LOL. I've had this story played in my head for a quite sometimes and I just feel like I need to share this. Usually, I have Harry as the lead male character but this time... let's have Chris Evans, shall we? Because, uh why not?! Also, because I'm obsessed with him. So, let's give it a try and seriously, I don't expect anything for this story. I just want to write something that has cevans in it, lol. This will be a short story, because I can already tell that I'll probably be lazy to write so many chapters and when I'm lazy, I'm not inspired to write and then I'd put the story on hold then y'all know the drill. Ignore them errors, I was too excited when I was writing this. So, enjoy and have a nice day or night... wherever you are.
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