Most people grew up with an extraordinary event that always led them to remarkable memories throughout their lives. In my coming-age chronicle, one of the most significant experiences that made me happy was my passion for playing guitar. I was not only captivated by the sounds of music but also enjoyed the collaboration of forming the band among my friends. This impressive and unforgettable memory became a vital part of my childhood.
Guitar, the harmonious sounds, made me enthusiastic. Honestly, I knew nothing before my parents bought it for me. Nonetheless, I still searched for guitar-related information until midnight every day. Because of the melody, I was fascinated by the comfortable and pleasant sound. With blooding fingers and always practicing until midnight, I decided to participate in a guitar competition half a year later. Betterly in my stomach! I could not think of anything before and after the competition. Thanks to my mom always said she loves me and believes in me. I grabbed the cup and shouted to my family, ” Eventually, I won! I am extremely proud of myself! “
Absolutely, it was my second milestone after knowing the attractiveness of the guitar. I formed a band and asked my friends, Daniel and Eric, who were good at musical instruments to join me