"Mum?" I called out from my room.
"What is it?" My mum asked as she walked into my room.
"Cani audition for the Pop&Jazz conservatory?" I asked. Mum smirked. She loves music- and so do I!
I really just wanna go there so I can learn how to play guitar. My dad used to play and we still have one of his Fenders. His favourite one, in fact.
"Guitar?" Mum asked. I nodded. Mum smiled at me. She loved that I was learning to play guitar. Probably because she thinks I'm gonna write a song for dad's memory. Which I probably will do.
"OK, so how do you get to audition there?" Mum asked. I showed her the page we could use to send a request, and we filled it out together.
I grinned. Auditions would be sometime in the summer or something, and the classes would start in Autumn. Quite a while to wait, but I was super excited anyway.
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