Every time you walk back from school to your house, you see the same boy playing his guitar. He’s always there, and he always looks content. You continuously wonder if this is some sort of side hustle, or if he’s actually in need of money. Theres no doubt that he’s good at playing, though

He seems to be playing his music as usual, strumming away at his guitar. You drop a $20 bill into his guitar case, and he smiles warmly at you

“Thats the highest amount I've gotten today… thank you.”