I Sing For You
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They say that music tells a story.
They say it speaks the truth.
They say it is an escape.
They say that it is what feelings sound like.
They say that music is life.
For Jordan Ainsworth music is life. Music is the only thing she can possibly relate to. Ever since her dad died in the war, her favorite person in the entire world, her mom shut everything and everyone out. She is an only child, but being a military kid she has had to move around a lot.
After being at this school for two years, she still doesn't make any friends. She refuses to let anyone else in and loose them again like she lost her father.
Music is her therapy. Music is what keeps her moving despite the pain she feels inside.
But what happens when one person tries to break the barrier she's been keeping. What if one person steals her heart with the simple words, "You have a beautiful voice,". Can she afford to let him in? Or will her heart be shattered again?
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