Cole came home after another bad day at school.
If only anyone could imagine how much he hated school and his classmates! Cole often asked himself: “Why are teenagers such idiots?” Every time the boy saw his age-mates he thought that human beings were as primitive as animals. All that his classmates did was playing computer games, partying, showing off with the expensive stuff their parents had bought them. Cole wasn’t that kind of a person. He was different. “Don’t humans have another goal in life? A meaningful one…”
At home Cole had lunch and went to his bedroom. He closed the door though there was nobody at home except him. He just liked to feel a bit isolated from the rest of the world. He needed it to have the possibility to concentrate. He was going to play the guitar. Music was his passion. It gave him freedom and confidence, the very things he often felt lack of.
Cole tried to stay focused, touched the strings, and then started playing. At first, he practiced some familiar tunes. A few minutes later improvisation began. Cole played on and on. Eventually, he got lost in Astral. You know, when you forget about everything around you and nothing else matters, just music. Music was his friend and support.
Cole closed his eyes and the whole thing started to seem like a meditation. Deep breath, confidence, solitude…
His phone rang. “Damn! Who’s this?” Cole sighed and looked at the screen of the phone. That was Jacob.
“Hey, bro!” Jacob sounded cheerful as usual. “What’s up?”
“Well, I was just playing,” Cole replied.
“Fine! How about joining the French speaking club at 6? I need a partner.”
“You know, I would go but I don’t want to. I just can’t stand those stupid dialogues the tutor makes us learn by heart. I find it useless.”
“Okay, okay. I see. I just wanted to check if you were alright.”
“Yeah, I’m doing well.”
“Ok, see you later!”
“Take care!”
Cole checked all his socials. No notifications, no messages. He had 122 followers and 563 followings. There were rock musicians, businessmen, some life coaches (those who taught how to become successful and confident), and schoolmates among his subscriptions.
Two days before Cole uploaded a photo of his guitar. He got 14 likes. Cool, right? He knew he wasn’t popular. Why was it so hard to find a soulmate? He just wanted to have some like-minded people to share ideas, songs, dreams. Cole’s best friend Jacob was a cool guy, very energetic and optimistic. But the two friends were totally different, even opposite.
