The memories of my childhood.

Once I was with my brother and cousin in my house, and I was showing my guitar to my cousin because I was taking classes or music and i had an aquarium in my room, so everybody were looking at it and we realize that there were a dead fish in the water. We decided to play fish ball with my new guitar as a bat and the dead fish, then my cousin was playing with the guitar and he had a wonderful idea, he hit me in the head with the guitar and it get broken. That evening my mom was going to kill me with the guitar’s rest.