When I was 8 I got an organ for Christmas.
It was a lovely organ, with a stand, and a little stool to sit on.
I would play it a lot. I loved it.
My mom paid a lot for it, well at that time it cost a lot, and our family didn’t have much.
Mom would always buy me cool stuff for Christmas.
I was spoiled, being an only child.
However that year was the last year of me being an only child, as my sister was born the next year.
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