The Guitar Dream.
It is early in the morning, and i am looking from the computer desk into my hallway. I see my brother walking out of and into seperate doors and rooms with a large black sunburst-style 12-string guitar, which i know is for me. Eventually, it is walked out to me by my brother and i am not successful in acting surprised. My brother is severely disappointed and my dad is angry at me.
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