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"Summer is finally here!" My best friend, Elizabeth, shouts. We exit the doors of our school in excitement, smiling and shouting like idiots. "We'll have the best summer ever!"

"That's what we said last year, and the year before that. And before that."

"I know, but I believe in this one. I can feel it."
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I swept my hand on the surface, admiring the instrument. I switched it on and played a key. I smiled at the noise. Then I played random nonsense, hoping it would sound good. It didn't. It sounded like crap. Wow, I suck.

Hmm..Maybe I can get lessons...

That was the greatest decision I've ever made.

Holy crap. Harry Styles is my piano tutor.
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Hope you like the story. Don't copy it. It's mine. Alright. Go on and read.
~me