Music always had a special place in our relationship. While street hopping on a Sunday evening, we came across a beautiful cafe. The wind, the coffee and the music made it a bewitching setting. As we were about to leave, a beautiful song started playing which had a soothing instrumental. I was thrilled listening to it. So we asked the cafe owner which song was it & what the instrument was. The owner told us the name of the instrument like a ukulele. We immediately decided to check it out. A mile from our location there was a Kadence music store. We went there and checked out ukuleles. I was taken by it. Within an hour, we left the shop with a ukulele in our hand. We both began seriously practising on it. Within a month I played him my first song on our ukulele. He was excited. He promised me that someday when I become an expert, we will perform in front of a crowd. I held his hand and told him that I will work hard to make this dream come true.
Today, I took out my ukulele from the cupboard. It was some time since I had played it but still, it was good. The only issue was that though the ukulele made a soothing sound, there was no soul in its music. He had taken it away with him.