Javier sat around the fire grabbing his guitar ready to play. It was late at night so nobody was really there to gather around him like they normally do.

But you were up. You watched him as he slowly strummed the strings gently his tough hands being soft and gentle as he strum the strings and started humming a tune.

You always wondered what it would be like to strum a guitar but Javier didn’t trust anyone with his guitar. But, he might trust you…