Life is a lot Less Complicated When its in Black and White

Sarah, Yahren, Quraish and Ahmed

Sarah

Yahren

Quraish and Ahmed

Rose Tinted View 3 | The Lone Guitarist

From as long as I've known him he has always stuck by my side. Bringing him home on Fridays after prayers giving him lunch and some time where we talked about the different sides to our life stories. My mother referred him to be her "second son" due to his frequent visits. I was even compared to him.

His guitar talent really caught on everywhere he went. The times we jammed at home just us and the guitar. I remember when his guitar broke. It was like a little part of him died. he mourned it but that didn't stop him, he still did what he did best.
I remember the trouble he used to get into. All the dumb shit we did in school, i was always called to get him out of trouble.

Like every story there is always girl. She was your cocaine. Something that kept you high and happy and something that kept you asleep at night. She helped you through a lot of hard times, the times when i wasn't there.

Every time you leave home i watch him walk down the road to the bus halt. His mind set on something, anything Guitar on his back hes ready to take on the world. The Lone Guitarist.