I woke up rather suddenly this morning, thinking that Ronald had been set on fire! I could hear him wail as his strings snapped and creek as the fire engulfed his wooden casing. (remote control came in handy as I switched back to the song I was listening to last night)
I think it might have had something to do with a mixture of listening to him last night, noticing that if you listen carefully, you can hear him hum, sounding just like a human, humming softly... that with the unexpected thought of my mum moving him into the garage or burning him when I leave for university. It's only the garage you might be thinking, but that means that he'll get moved into a cold place. Moving him will do enough to make him go out of tune, but staying in a cold place when he's used to being warm, is also not a good idea! *sigh*. but then garage is much better than fire and mum's told me she won't burn him. I'm really gonna miss Ronald when I go away, he'll be sitting there not being played, when I play him for at least two hours everyday. Now I have to convert back to the good old keyboards.
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