History repeating itself


Kevin was so thrilled to see his talented twenty year old son Ronan, perform live on stage amongst thousands.

The occasion sent him down memory lane. He recollected a day when he accompanied his little son to a  sweet shop. While stepping out  Ronan’s attention was grabbed by a steel waste bin. He spontaneously began playing drums on it.  Kevin was taken aback, because it was his dream to become a musician which was not fulfilled.

Today his son was a famous vocalist and drummer. Ronan  had fulfilled his father’s  dream.  A proof that history had yet again repeated itself.

This fictional post is written for write tribe 100 words on Saturday in response to the picture prompt provided by lovely Vidya Sury



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