part : 01 : The Rainy meeting
Ella's was struggling musican living in a smoll apartment filled with old gutters and half written melodies . He believed that real music only came from pain and solitude . Maya one other head was an artist who saw the world in vibrant .she loved rain laughter and painting murals old city walls .
They met on a Tuesday in November. It was pouring . Ella's rushing to a cafe of esca downpour his , guitar case over his shoulder the same time maya was running out of w bookstore holding a painting she had just bought the collided at the entrance of the cafe .
Maya's painting fell nito a puddle and Ella's guitar case snapped oper spilling pears. "Oh my good . I'm so sorry . L maya exclaimed looking at her ruined painting Ellias instead of getting angry looked at the blurry watercolor like effect the the water had reated on the canvas it ....it actually looks better on he said quietly .
Maya looked up and met his internse tried eyes she smiled and elias felt something in his hart skip a beat anything he hadn't reard before .
Part : 2 : The color in the music
Over the next few months they become inseparable .maya brought color to elias dull apartment painting flowers one his coffee table and forcing him to watch sunrises . Ellias in trun thought maya how to listen to the silence between notes .
He started writing and new song . The Rainy caffe ," dedicated to her it was happier lighter and more filled with hope the anything he had writing before . They soent haours in the park maya sketching Ellias composing people often told . Them they looked like a perfect painting - a mix of melody and color
However elias was terrified of losing he . He had never been love this deeply and fell like he didn't deserve it . Maya felt this distance , one evening ofter a concert where elias played his looked at me a like your trying to memorize my face before a long journey ?
Elias couldn't answer .he just held her tighter .
Part : 3 : The broken note
The conflict in the come of opportunity. Maya was offered a six - month artist residency in Paris a dream come tru . But it meant leaving elias when she told him . He didn't scream or shout . He simply went silent .
" six month is a long time , " he said his voice trembling .
" it's just six month Ellias . we can write we can call ," maya said , taking his hands
" I am ofraid of the silence maya . It's always beer my enemy .
The night before she left they set on his rooftop looking at the city lights . The silence between them was heavy filled with unspoken fears maya gave him a small farmed painting - a drawing of them two in the rain under a single umbrella no matter how for i go this melody will always bring me back . She promised .
Elias for the first time didn't play his guitar he just sat beside her letting the silence between there trying to accept it .
Part : 4 : The symphony of us
Six month felt like six years . Elias continued to play but the music was empty . He realized that melody re created wasn't about his fillings ,' it was about them together. Maya was his color and without he was just black and white .
Meanwhile in Paris maya struggled to paint the vibrant colors of the city seemed gray because she couldn't share them with elias she realized that art was meaningless if it went exclaimed with the one you love .
Wher the six month were finally over elias was waiting at the airport. Where he saw her he didn't just run to her he walked slowly savouring the moment meye dropped he suitcase and ran into his arms .
" I can't live in a silent world maya ," he whispered .
Then let's make it the loudest song elias ," she replied .
The went back to his apartment which was now filed with sketches of them and for the first time played a new song - a song that wasn't about pain or loneliness or rain . It was song about coming home . The realized that love wasn't about not being afraid ," it was about finding someone worth being brave for .
It is end