I am a fourteen years old boy.I!'m playing the guitar and I have concerts in 20 countries. Now I'm gonna tell you my story. I always liked music. I was listening to music since I was four, I wanted to be a musician. That happend four years ago. Everyday when I was coming back from school, I was looking in the window from a music shop. One day I saw a black guitar with some wings painted on site left side. I loved it and I wanted to have it more than to eat. I told my parents but they couldn't afford, it was really expensive. One day, a young man saw me crying and he finally decided to buy me the guitar. I was so happy. Now I am a good Singer and I still have the guitar. I'm pleased that one day, that man bought me the guitar and helped my dream to came true.
