when i was about 9, my favorite uncle died and i was really sad over it so i wouldnt eat for a long time. my uncle always used to say. know karla eat your food all gone and ill teach you how to play guitar. he never got around to it cause one cold day he was at work and was stacking packeges. the crain carrieng them fell on him, and he died. after that i wouldnt talk or eat.then one morning before school i heard a guitar playing in my living room, so i ran down the hall to see what was going on. and that was when i saw my uncle sitting on the arm of my great grandmas chair. he said 'karla, come sit on my lap and ill show you how to play guitar'. i screamed and ran, and ever since that day i havent seen him, but ive always got a feeling he's watching me.like he's my gaurdian angel. How it changed my life:it made me feel like i lost my only reason for living
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