My Best Friend

 During high school I would always watch music TV stations. I would always admire how the guitarists got so into their music that you could see their heart and body was all in to it. It was like I could see their passion for music coming through their performance.

I decided to take my paycheck and go get myself a guitar. Is was a beautiful red color. I did not know how to play at all. my friend from school would give me mini lessons everyday after school. He even helped me get my guitar scales right and I will be forever grateful for that.

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