No, i am never given up a habit in one day, but I friend of mine told me such few months ago about w
few months ago about what happened back in Africa when he was about 12years old, this really brings tear at of my eyes of which I can not forget this.
He said when he was living with his elder brother, he came from the village to leave with for schooling, he playing music and everyday his elder brother always out for work every day, one day he constructed guitar with he hand and start learning with this handmade guitar music, after closing school or holiday period, his elder brother do not no this hoping if he get to know would being happy over this, he said even their landlord who alsothe same age group with he join together and play this, he passion dreaming to become a musical of music gospel, even whenever they play some of the elderly neighbours give them money, he was so happy, until one day, the elder brother came from work meet his with the guitar played by the side, the elder brother was so angry with him not only angry, use the edge of the guitar to beat him until even getting almost faint, all his body was beaten up by his brother, and break the guitar burn it, he say to him any day or
heard of that work of music he going to finish his life, that moment the spirit and passion of music get out from his body mind. that habit stops just one day. until now, anyone playing the guitar, he always remembers that dinner shock.
after the story i can see the guy he still feeling the shock, i was so bad to hear that terrible story and i wave my head for that story, i ask, where is that so- call off your brother he said, and i forgive him is still, in Africa, i only said omg Africa, Africa, Africa.
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