I always shared my mother's passion for music. The sharp violin that could both bring tears and laughs. The deep horn announcing my presence with power. The welcoming guitar that was more frustrating to learn than it had any right to be.  And most Importantly, the elegant piano that makes me itch to dance, which I rarely get a chance at playing.  But I can't sing. I was born with my mother's passion but had my father's voice. I could only hope to hit deep notes but anything above... Anyways I will be going to the capital for my coming of age to get my class.  However before reaching the alter a weird system message got to me...