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Over spring break, I went traveling across the country. It was fun and a unique experience, but I wasn't able to bring my guitar there with me. After a few days, I found that I missed my guitar and the feeling of pressing the frets. As time went on, the callouses on my left hand that were created by the strings started to solidify from the lack of stimulation. It looked really peeled and gross, but I felt kind of weirdly proud of it, because it was a product of all the work that I'd done. It was a sign that I was adapting to the instrument and improving. Right before I left and right after I arrived back home, I spent a while practicing. Before I had even decided to learn how to play the guitar, I discovered a song called Loud(y) by Lewis Del Mar . The song has the best guitar parts I've ever heard, and I remember thinking "If I could play the guitar, I would play this song for sure." Since I've come back from break, I've learned how to play it, and it