Try

He went trough streets. Only thing which is left for him was one guitar. He looked at add. They looked for members in music play. He said to him self : 'Should I try'?
'Later', he has thought.
He enjoy in wet air and walked with his guitar.
He went home and lied down in his warm bed and started to play his guitar. He has plaid whole night.
He plaid warm. The neighbors listened his warm play in quit night. 'There is nobody now to play like him in whole world'.
Next morning he went on coffee. He listen a young bend how they play and they talked that in some place ask for musician.
'Should I go', he asked his self .
'Maybe later' he thought.
He went back to his home. And neighbors enjoyed again in his play on to his guitar.
Next day he went to shop. He listened a music in one window. He looked at people how they laughed and had fun.
'What is there', he asked his self .
'Should I enter', he started to think.
'No'.
'Who knows what is there', he broke.
He went back to his home. His movements was fast.
One old neighbor said to lady while their sited outside and waited to listen playing of the young boy:
'My doter went to school in great city with great professors, she has saw invitation and has tried, now she calls me and she said that she is very happy.'
Old men thoughtful said: 'Men should be more brave to pass some border, we always think what is there and behind that border is often and new life.'

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