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Under the starry sky, beside the pasture and beside the campfire, a man with black and white hair played the guitar and sang melodious hometown tunes.
The girl was giggling. She had just learned to walk, clutching the small wooden guitar tightly and clapping the chords.
"Haha, awesome, cough, I mean, baby is so awesome!"
The cowboy smiled. He picked up the girl and put her on his lap. He put his soft little hands that were softer than lambs on the guitar surface.
"When you get older, I'll teach you how to play. I'm the best at it, haha!"
The wind was good that night, before all the misfortune began...
It's a pity that the cowboy hasn't had time to see her grow up, and the girl hasn't had time to take over the guitar from him...
Under the starry sky, a ranger once again played the guitar. In the distance, a harmonica sound matched the sound of the guitar. It was a small tune from his hometown.
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