009. Playing the guitar
Word count: 190
Actually, Sam didn't want to learn playing the guitar. Scratch that – he didn't want to learn how to play any instrument. Because to do so, he would have had to take classes, which would have taken away his free time, and anyway, playing an instrument was pointless.
And anyway, what could have he done with playing the guitar? He was not talented enough to make a living from that, and, by the way, he loved listening to music over making it. So it didn't matter how much his mother tried to persuade him into learning, he was adamant about not to learn.
At least until he met that girl. Honestly, he can't even remember her name, but they had Chemistry together, and she was beautiful – more than that. And let's not forget to mention: she had a great crush on some guitarist.
Sam wanted to impress her – and the only way he could imagine to do so was learning to play the guitar – so he started taking classes, much to his mother's delight.
He had never gotten together with that girl, but he did found his true love: the guitar.