When it’s Lily’s turn, she steps onto the stage with a shy smile, her small hands carefully cradling the guitar. As she begins to play, her fingers move with surprising dexterity, strumming a simple yet beautiful melody. Her voice, though soft and trembling, carries a sweetness that captivates the room.
When it’s Lily’s turn, she steps onto the stage with a shy smile, her small hands carefully cradling the guitar. As she begins to play, her fingers move with surprising dexterity, strumming a simple yet beautiful melody. Her voice, though soft and trembling, carries a sweetness that captivates the room.