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[center][h1][color=#9B111E]Nero[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#9B111E]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home - Chicago, IL
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I drag the bow along the strings, close to the bridge of the violin and end up making a screeching sound. Caden adjusts my placement - more in between the fingerboard and the bridge - and a much more pleasant noise sounds. I make a tiny ‘o’ as I delight in successfully playing a note.

[color=#9B111E]“How long did it take you to learn violin”[/color] I ask, moving my fingers around with no direction and playing random notes.

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[center][h1][color=F7941D]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F7941D]Location:[/color][/b] Grocery Store - Cary, IL
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[color=F7941D]“No, one day I’ll be able to convince you to just let me spoil you.”[/color] I say, kissing her hand when she grabs mine. I make a beeline for the left side of the store, seeing all the produce and everything there and figuring their deli department will be there too.

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