A terrified girl. An Israeli guitarist with the best intentions. The relationship never got off to a good start. It ended one month later. The school decided to let go of this music teacher claiming she wasn't right for the students anyway. Well, V was the only one so frightened of this woman (who was pretty intimidating to me- her face, voice were not warm and fuzzy!) but the school insisted they were going to find someone else anyway. "I don't like the music teacher" was a daily chant for a couple of months. The chant was recited up to 50 times a day. We are hoping this doesn't inhibit her love for pursuing an instrument! Grandpa, Papa and Mama all play instruments so it's inevitable. No?
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