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My neighbour´s ukulele
My neighbour´s ukulele
I love my neighbor, she is a good friend of mine, actually one of my besties, but whenever she comes to my house I pray above she is not carrying with her funny ukulele. I remember the day she saw that little ukulele for the first time. Like two normal friends, we were chillin at the mall when her eyes get caught by that on sale "little guitar". She asked the salesman for the price and since we didn't have enough money, my lovely friend decided to wait until she gets enough. I actually thought she will forget about her “being a ukulele player” dream, I didn't realize she wanted that ukulele so badly. After a week o two, I will never forget that she came to my house with her brand new musical instrument, without a clue on how to play it, just madly in love with him. Later she practiced by nights after school and of course she used to show me her “new skills”, she also send me videos of her conquering some cool musical songs but it seems that she never notice she was bad.”Molly” the ukulele smells really nice like freshly chopped wood and it do had a really nice coffee color. I guess if it gets played by an expert musician it will sound like a Hawaiian party on my backyard. Sometimes I wanted to scream at her that she will never get to play te ukulele descently but whenever that thought comes to my mind I relax. I will never ever forget the first time my neighbor surprised me with the spongebob song, that day I realized that when you dream about something, you have to work harder and harder until you finally get it because results later or sooner comes in your life. Now Lorena, “Molly” and I enjoy being together and seriously I been thinking about buying a violin.
