It's been a long day.. I'm tired, stressed and exhausted. I sat on our sofa and saw my guitar leaning on the wall near the window. ... My dusty old guitar. It's been a while that I haven't played it. I wonder, if my guitar could talk, will it mock at me and scold me for not using it? Seeing my dusty old guitar made me wanna play it again.. So I got up, picked my guitar and cleaned it. Then I played a song that I can never forget.. I felt relaxed and calm. My dusty old guitar rescued me from my shattered situation. It's always nice to go back to the first things that interest you most... like me, playing my dusty old guitar.
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