The Heart's Rhythm
We harmonized our sound, and I actually felt happy for a second before everything started to went downhill from the second four beats.
“Goddamn, you’re so bad at this.” He groaned and ran his palm through his face.
I lowered my head and bit my lips again. What the hell is wrong with me? Why can’t I do it right?
“Okay,” he says after calming himself down.
“Let’s start over, but this time, I want to hear you play your part.”
“You won’t accompany me?” I ask.
He shakes his head and points at the drums, the other hand resting on his waist. “No, we won’t go anywhere at this rate. You just kept messing up, I don’t know what makes it so hard for you to do.”
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