Ella Paras
"Quit being noisy"
Midnight it was as Ella was playing her guitar as she softly sang a song which her mother taught her for the last 2 years. It was a pain that her mother died and her father left for another woman. This made her angry for a year, but sooner got over with it in just a flash.
She kept singing as she closes her eyes tightly. Her fingers slowly dances and her other hand strums softly. Sooner enough, She looks up, looking at the person who ever interrupted her session.
"Who are you?"
She asked softly, tilting her head and watching the person silently
She kept singing as she closes her eyes tightly. Her fingers slowly dances and her other hand strums softly. Sooner enough, She looks up, looking at the person who ever interrupted her session.
"Who are you?"
She asked softly, tilting her head and watching the person silently
