Black Rose

In the city of the United states, Mississippi was a young special boy.His name is Christopher and he was of a black race living in a semi-white neighborhood, Chris lived with his very loving grandmother who worked as a domestic worker so they could survive. Chris's life became miserable after the death of his parents in a car accident but there is more to the story than meets the eye. As school days would approach his fear would invade so as the seasonal winter that causes shivering. The first days of opening of schools while Chris was having his meal during breaktime three unflinching silly boys decided to start a fight with Chris by taking his meal then threw it on the floor as Chris stood up to defend himself the three bullies grabbed him so exploitative and rudely one had to hope the universe was watching such a disturbing moment. Within the three bullies was a saint in a sinners body, Tom was the pastor's son down the road the same neighborhood Chris lived in, Christopher's tears coerced by the sentimental moment taking place, a few white learners from his class started yelling "flush him up" and the bullies were ensuing what the learners shouted they then dragged him to the female toilets and flushed his head in the toilet hole while most students laughed about it, fate does not dictate Chris would ever be mentally stable. After school on his way home Chris sensed the atmosphere around him had changed he felt warm in cold conditions, across the street was a blind homeless man playing the trumpet so sadly and silhouette that Christopher thought the blind man could see his own emotions through the sound of the trumpet, this euphoric moment Chris was experiencing led him to an undeniable desire to master the musical instrument. It took him a few weeks to learn the notes and basics of a trumpet during sports time he would move away from the students and sneak into the music room but was it destiny leading him to this moment? he played the trumpet in the most sorrowful ways and for him it was a glimpse in matrix, after a few months things had changed quickly than a storm approaching in Christopher's life. Every spring season the Bullevue high school holds a music competition and Chris was adamant to join, on Thursday before classes began he went to principal browns office to submit the competition forms signed by a legal guardian. Christopher's life was full of chaos and inspiration at the same time, on the day of the music competition people from the neighborhood and learners parents were present on the school grounds like ants l*****g spilt sweet juice Christopher's name was being called next on stage a bleak moment of him being bullied and called nasty names led him not to want to perform anymore, Chris exited the school premises and had nothing but negative thoughts leading him home as he was walking a voice called Chris from afar, it was Tom the pastor's son "what do you want?" asked Chris repulsively, "I want you to get on stage and embrace your talent, show these learners who take you for granted that you are more than a chubby loser bro" said Tom, these were very intuitive words coming from one of Chris's bullies but he then wondered if this bully was being really sincere or it was another unkind ulterior motive, when his name was being called for the fourth time Chris quickly jumped on stage and apologized for being late, oh yes! he chose to take Tom's advice and let's see what happens next. He sat on a 3 legged wooden stool, made himself comfortable with his nerves that kept knocking like the landlord you owe rent for months he then started blowing through the trumpet, he played it sweet and sorrow everyone started dazing their eyes at one another asking "who is this boy on stage", the voice of the trumpet told a very sad story it was a momentous occasion for the audience, as he played a tear drop from the right eye slowly went down till to his cheek. Oh black child! everyone was so emotional you'd swear onions were being chopped on stage, after the long gone days of the school competition a lot of people in the neighborhood and at school fancied as well as admired Christopher he also got noticed by well known instrumental artists and some donated funds for him to pursue his talent that rose during such a tough time. Townships started calling him BLACK ROSE, he would play the trumpet as if he is being possessed by it, this was the only way he knew how to tell his deep painful stories and that he was hurting inside of him, Christopher indeed impersonated a dead rose that unexpectedly blooms and blossoms when the sun rises.