My treasure

This is my flute. It is my treasure. When I was twelve years old, My grandfather bought it for me because I became a member of the school brass band. I had played it for six years until I graduated from high school. When I started playing the flute, there were many people who wanted to join the flute section. If I wanted to join the flute part, I had to have the flute. Fortunately, my neighbor loaned me her flute so I could enter the flute section. However there was one problem and that was that my flute which my neighbor had loaned me is too old to play. I learned this after I entered the flute section so I had to buy the new one. Although I could have borrowed a flute from my school brass band, I couldn’t because I needed to have own flute to play the flute in my school brass band. Because of this, my grandfather bought me a flute because he really likes music. Thanks for my grandfather, I stared playing the flute.

              I had played many songs in those for six years. I practiced everyday. I had entered competitions with my brass band members and my flute. Whenever I played songs, I used my flute. I had the time when I didn’t want to play the flute and go to the brass band club but once I got to the brass band practice and played my flute, I could enjoy playing it! I had gone through many things, even bad things with my flute. My flute told me not only to enjoy the music but also to bear up. There was the time when I didn’t want to practice songs but my flute had me practice them. My flute helped me to make personal progress.

I don’t have time to play my flute anymore, but if I have a chance to play it, I want to play many songs using my flute.