Instrument Of Love

A new town

     "Ame we're moving towns so you can experience the best teaching." Ame's mother Madeline who was one of the most successful violin players in her past time always expected nothing but the best. Ame at the time however was only five years old so he couldn't understand why his mother was so adamant on him becoming successful. Every day since the age of three he was made to practice daily. He practiced so much that he never had any time to go outside and speak to other children.
   "Does this mean that I'll be able to participate in a real school!" Ame's face lit up so bright it was almost as fireflies were fluttering in his eyes. Ame's mom looked at him for a while and made a sigh before saying "fine only if you can practice too." Ame squealed and then ran up to his mom to give her a big hug which he never did before. So the next two weeks as his fingers strummed and played the violin he could only think of moving and experiencing real school life. Then finally it was the time to move and they packed up their home and waited for the driver to escort them to the new town.
  Their new house was way bigger than their old house. It had a gated fence and 6 bedrooms which is a bit obsessive for 2 people.
A grand piano sat in the living room and a room fit just for Ames' violins was soundproofed. This was a lot for a five year old to take in but as long as he could enjoy school it didn't matter. "Welcome to canary elementary school I'm the schools principal and who are you cute little boy?" Ame was hidden perfectly behind his mom's body with half of his face peeking out with curiosity. "A-ame" he stuttered before quickly getting behind again.
    "Ame's going to be getting picked up early because he has to practice." Ame's mother made sure to tell the principal to make sure nothing gets in the way of his practices. "We'll aren't you the little prodigy" the principal parts Ames' head twice before glancing over at another kid. "Blue, did you get sent back to the office again; what did you do this time?" Blue, a scruffy looking kid with big black eyes walked in with the angriest grin. "It wasn't my fault he started it" and then he sat down on the chair adjacent to the principal like it was normal.
   After blue sat down Ame's mother walked Ame to his class and gave him a kiss on the cheek. Affection was rare in their family since it was only him and his mother. She played the violin most of her life and didn't have any time to make friends. The only reason that she got to meet Ame's father was because it was arranged by Ame's grandfather.