• A boy named Justin walked onto stage. He saw people laugh at him. He disregarded them. Somehow it comforted him to see them laugh as he played his instrument. Slowly, he took his first blow in the bagpipes, and saw people snicker and laugh. What perdedores. They didn’t know what the bagpipes had helped him do for his life. He continued and drowned out the few snickers boys and girls made in the room. Nobody would mess with his music, not unless they messed with his instrument. The bagpipes were his instrument and he was going to use them to his heart’s content.

    And he did, until the crowd clapped as taught to. Even if he didn’t win the competition, he won the support of people who didn’t have enough courage to come up stage themselves. And that’s what let him win, with support of himself and what he dedicated part of his life to do.