Where do I come from

Many notebooks and lecture notes: Who knows what class? Maybe it's off the curriculum, but what's the difference? All and a nice breeze from me, other days.

I took the most meaningful gift of my life in the years I went to middle school. My dear grandmother. I took my body a few times, even a piano called antique. I was actually in love with the piano and it was a great gift. But see the bride; Piano lessons was a pain for me. I should take all these lessons and weekend lessons with solfege and boring finger exercises. Yeah, it belonged to me on the piano, but I didn't like my piano teacher or before I ran out of it. God's school classes began to aggravate or survive. But every time I look, she always gets me in trouble. The piano was my most precious toy, but I'd stay away from the creature.

It's hard, I'm not getting out of this. He was running the day my grandma sold her bones, but it was medication. If I don't cry for a while, I won't lie. Very close, my dear. I sold my memories to the wall that day. But the sadness was the most broken, even if I was very broken

Where do I come from