Broken Strings

Broken Strings

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"All you need to do is place your pointer finger here, your middle finger here and your ring finger there and gently strum" I follow his instructions and as suspected the G chords sound smoothly fills the practice room. Why Aiden Reed was helping me was unknown because he seems more like an annoying player to be perfectly honest .Maybe mister dark and mysterious isn't such a mystery after all. Kim Black is an incredible strait forward 17 year old. After the sudden death of an incredibly important person in her life that was showing her how to play the guitar, she is determined to finish learning until she was perfect. Kim was kinda struggling until one day she makes a deal with the schools main player that just might change both of there lives for the better.
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