My son hosted a charity dinner for his less fortunate classmates—yet the following morning, we discovered a mysterious box left on our doorstep.

opportunity, no academy, and no expensive guitar could have meant this much if Thomas hadn’t first earned another person’s respect.

Michael stood and picked up the old guitar case.

“I have one more request.”

Thomas looked up.

“When you’ve built the life I believe you’re capable of building…”

He smiled.

“…find a young musician who can’t afford a chance.”

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