I remember that day, the day when I found my first music instrument.
My guitar.
I was walking at the shore of the ocean, I was singing when a man came to me and said "Hey you sing beautiful, take this guitar, it will be with you forever.", "Thanks.", I said.
That day was a very special day.
"Hey! you didn't mention your name.", I said, "Kenan Saccari, and you didn't mention your name.", he said, "Nancy Cooper", I said, "I'm 14 years old.", " I'm 19 years old", Kenan said.
That happened 20 years ago, in the present I'm 34 years old and Kenan is 39 years old.
"I don't have parents", Kenan said, I was ...... I didn't know.......excited........sad.........happy......It was all confuse, "I don't have parents also, they died when I was 10 years old.", I finally said, "Well, my parents didn't die, they abandoned me, I don't know why.", Kenan added.
The silence dominated us.
Since that day Kenan and me made a friendship.
Kenan also sang with me when we presented at the beach to earn money to live, we were the perfect team, but obviously our band had a name: "K & N", Kenan & Nancy best friends forever.
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My love for music
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