Day 3: Pianist

I still remember when my grandma brought me to have my first official piano lesson. And I grew up to teach kids that even I myself have learned some tough discipline. I love all the moments I’ve spent on those 88 black and whites that even if I am doing a different profession, I will allot my time to atleast practice once in a while. Surely, God did not plant this desire just to keep on playing for myself.

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