I decided to share this story because it brings me really good memories. It was the first Cello that I had.
I was 12 and my parents made a great effort to buy me that one. Before I got it, I could study only for 1 or 2 hours a day with the cello of the school of music, where I learned. The photos are really old but they mean a lot to me.
At this time I could study at home, which was a noticeable benefit. Beyond that point, I became the family musician and had to entertain others in every family party. I loved it but it wasn't easy and my parents didn't understand that.
The instrument is like another part of the body of a musician and you know it really well. That's the secret of the exceptional players, I hope to write in the future something about my favorite cellist.
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