Miguel took in everything that she said and committed it to his heart. "I always treat my guitar like its special." Because it was to him, but he wanted Curnen to know that he would have even if it hadn't been his Papa Hector's.

"I can't wait to try the new things." He stroked the strings on his guitar where it lay on his lap, just listening to the vibration of each one. "There's a different tone." Just a little bit different, but different.