Hello Wattpad fans, this is me TedKim1 and this is a new story called "Strum" hope you guys like it.
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Hi, my name is Eric Wong and I'm going to tell about a story of a kid with a dream. That kid is my brother, Alex Wong. After he perished three years ago, I have been spreading his legend just like a asked me too. So here is Alex's Story.....
It was a regular windy afternoon here in Denver, Colorado. It was kinda wierd for us koreans to live here. I was born in Korea but Alex, was born here in Denver. We were walking to school and its always the same thing. I just walk listening to my 20 year old ipod and Alex brings out his little black ukulele and starts to play it . They were kinda rare here but, Alex saved a hella lot of money for it and got it imported from Hawaii. When we arrived at our school, Hamilton Middle School, we saw our friends, well my friends. Alex was always the shy one of the school. Every lunch or even during the little moments of passing time he would bring out his imported ukuelele and started to play! He had a zero friends except for me. Alex and I had a good relationship. One day, a girl saw Alex playing and was impressed. I saw that they were talking together and the girl pointed and they ran off somewhere. Just in case, I followed them and when I did there was a whole room full of guitars and other instruments. She was the middle school band club director. Oh. I guess she wanted him in the band but Alex said no.... We walked back home on the seventh bell and when we got home, ambulences and police cars were everywhere around our house.... Even firefighters! What could have happened while we were gone.......
