Rejection


Johnny stood there, puzzled in thought. His eyes brushing around the horizon. The crispblue sky stretched around the surface of the towering mountains behind him. The peakof the mountains were iced in a thick layer of snow with plush green grass was rollingover its face. It was eager to take over the mountains might. Johnny's back was turnedaway from the magnanimous structure; his fingers were pulsing, eager to snap, amoment in motionless time. With every eager step forward, Johnny witnessed touristswandering about on the blanket of snow, his camera ready to snap motionlessmemories that were yet to be cherished.


Today was his day. He was going to use his artistic skill to make his life more artful. Hedidn't know where to start and when to snap. He felt pumped, excited, more alive thanever, as he saw his first target. He went up in front of them about to snap their picturefor them. He knelt down before them, but just before he could snap the moment, theysent him rejected yearning for his next opportunity.


After some time roaming, he finds his next opportunity. Again, in excitement, he runsforward to offer them a picture. Hoping that this time his luck would be better. Hisdimpled cheeks gleamed with excitement, as his smile reached the edge of his face.His chest beating like a drum as he hastily approached the two women.


"Hey!" he shouted trembling out of excitement.

"Let me take a picture of you," he had a tight grip of his camera, ready to take a picture,but his excitement died down when he got the response.


"No thank you, we're good," they smiled at him.

His heart dropped. His shoulders slumped and his eyes casted down in a mournfulgaze. His mouth drew open, like his jaw was no longer attached. It was hanging therelike a thirsty dog after a long run.


After some time of roaming, there he finds a guy standing there all on his own. Trying totake a selfie of himself. Again with excitement bursting through his chest he hopped tothe young man, hoping that this time his luck would be better. His legs push forward ashe walks towards him. He hops to him nervously, not expecting a positive response. Ashe approached him, Asher, the guy he was walking towards shouts out to him.


"Hey buddy, can you take a picture of me?"

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