Cello Man

Not all of the people who have taught me lessons about life are old and wise. Some of the people I have learned from in my life are simply young and withered. My friend, Robert Fakelastname, is 15 and a musical prodigy. He was ranked fourth best in the south on the cello last year, and recently he was playing with the UWF symphony. However, this boy has many a heart condition, too numerous  in fact to be mentioned in this blog. My dear friend Robert will not live past the age of thirty, but he somehow keeps going. When I saw the way that he handled social aspects of life that other people would normally tremble under, I learned never to judge a book by it's cover.