The Howling Voice of a Mute Beauty

make money, and give my brothe

ion ever since I wo

me when she saw me at the counter. I wiped the sw

inger in this bar. I have been working here for about a year. On Monday, Wednesdays, and Fri

appened, they just got out of work and excited to go to the venue. That time, my graduation ceremony just ended when my Aunt's

Mom's sister. She's a bisexual, and she's got a witch wife who abuses u

h and pray for my parent's soul but she wouldn't let me, and

th his friends, and I was always out, doing school works with my group mates and go home late with no food at the table.

ight, but I got no courage to

age. I tied my hair up and went out of the restroom with my black fit

he three steps stair, pick an acoustic guitar, and sat

xible hours. The place is small but enough to accommodate about fifty people

itable for the younger ones. The room was dark, and the people are sitting on their tabl

my mic, positioning it in front of my mouth where I

. For those who are new

ably comparable to those basketball players in our University. The one is w

osite. I am not sure, but I think his eyes were amethyst. His thick brows were

ed my t

. Anyway, if you know it, you can sing along." I smiled and started to stru

erson beside them, some are glancing at me and sings along as I sang the lyrics...but the same man with a p

n beside him and whispered somethi

. I didn't hit the exact note! It was very rare, I normally make sure that I

e as I wandered my orbs again at the place, careful no

as I stood up and bid my goodbyes before walking down the stage,

ediately removed my eyes off him, hurriedly went to the comf

the counter to say goodbye to Ella and to t

his dark eyes glued on me, and his hand w

ll a waitress right now? B

times in front of an old foreigner. He is pushing a bowl

ith money, comes power, eh? But instead of helping Ella, I decided to just p

ot to argue with fools. Pushing an argument towards them will not bene

en he will glance at me and laugh. My cheeks burned, watching someone laugh as I walk close is

hey wil

hen I am just about five steps away, a tall, hot girl

es never left mine. When he saw that I a