" Have you been able to create your piece?" I asked my course mate as I took a seat placing my bag on the desk.
" Yeah. What about you?" She asked as she raised her brows at me as if she was expecting me to say yes. Like hell no. I haven't even been able to pick up my violin, not to talk of creating a piece, I needed motivation for that and so far I haven't found any.
" How did you do it so fast?" I asked careful not to make it sound like she was being too serious, of course, this was school and we all had a goal to achieve which was to graduate with good grades.
" Well it just happened and I found myself playing." She said and there it was, she found her motivation but me, nah I haven't.
"You see what I am talking about, the motivation."
" You'll find yours.." she said as she patted
