When I was eleven, I asked to take piano lessons. It was something I’d longed to do since I was younger, but it wasn’t until then that I made the request. I took to piano like a deer drinking from streams of water. It wasn’t that I was the greatest pianist - far from it. But suddenly, I had the ability to make music. It flowed from my fingertips, filled…
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