Avery
" Avery? "
Unfamiliar woman voice calling out of my name, i quickly wipe my tears away, feeling embarrassed for sulking and crying like a crazy woman who has been escape from mental hospital. I look up to my former music teacher, Mrs. Grace.
She staring me with a confused look but she didn't say anything, im glad she did. I stood up swiftly.
" Im sorry if i used the guitar " I said, put the guitar in the case.
Mrs. Grace tapped my shoulder lightly. " It's okay averi. You're a good singer actually. Aside from being great playing Violin and Piano, You can play guitar. You were so talented! "
Okay, Enough for a compliments, im not good at it.
I cleared my throat, " Thank you Mrs. Grace " I looking down on my feet, feel a little nervous. I don't know what to say.
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