1 Left

It's 3:30a.m in the morning. I got up from my bed and grabbed my earphones for my everyday cycling.

I chose my favorite playlist for 'morning walks' and tied my shoe laces. Good that I don't have a mom or dad to say ' don't wander too much and come back before it's too late for school.'

Soft, warm hoodies. Firm, sharp shoes and music. What's more exciting! While cycling through the streets I enjoyed the silence screaming in my head. No girls to do yoga and distract me, no neighbors to stare at me, that is why 3:30a.m is too good to be true. At the corner of the street there are two diversions, I always take the right. There is no specific reason for that, my life is not right, so at least the turn could be! As usual I turned right but what did I leave behind me? Can the places on the left be more beautiful than the places on the right? I didn't want it to stand a mystery, so for the first time I took left. So far, it's nothing different from right but let's see.

Houses were less in number and trees were more. Almost all of the houses had a small cute bicycle in the front yard, so this place might be noisier. I kept on cycling with the soft music in my ears. The sun started to show itself, birds in the poems are so sweet with their soothing songs but birds here are trash. They always ruin the mystery of silence and starts screaming once the sun is up. After few minutes I checked my watch, it's already 4:15! I have to get back and work on my poems. The end of the street was visible. I rode till there and took a turn to go back. That's when I noticed a board ' Deep Blue river 20metres'. I've heard about that river a lot. Once a group of three swimmers went there to discover, leaving them undiscovered forever, ya they went missing. But, I never knew that the river was so near . It's just 20metres, nothing will go wrong if I just check it out. That's how all the horror movies start!

I turned my cycle again and rode to the river. The road was no longer fit for my cycle so I parked my cycle on it's stand and walked down to the river. The place was impeccably beautiful with stones, pebbles, trees and dark green mosses all around. I wish I had my pen and notepad with me to write about all this. This could be my new writing spot, the ' deep blue lake'. The river was so calm and blue. The place was so poetic and deserved to be explored. I sat on a big rock by the side of the lake with heavenly music in my ears. I closed my eyes to enjoy the beat and opened it again only to see a girl standing on a rock, not so far from me. Her eyes were focused on the flow of the water, her hands were tightly pressing her long blue skirt. The blonde hair covered her face. From her mannerism it was somewhat clear for me that her intention is to jump into the river. I slowly walked near to her and climbed the stone. She looked at me.

" Shall we jump together?" I asked, standing next to her.