βi donβt β i DIDNβT. i havenβt given up, not on anything. well, okay, thatβs not true. if weβre being honest i DID give up on trying to teach myself how to play piano because iβm just not as musically inclined as i thought that i was. but even THEN, i still know how to play twinkle, twinkle little star, and, likeβ¦ thirty seconds of clair de lune. and i think life is a lot like that, sometimes, for me. i want to give up, i want to give up all the time. iβm sitting on the bench and no matter how many times i try to start over, i always end up pressing the wrong key and it makes the whole song sound AWFUL andβ¦ and i just want to give up on it for good, because who needs to play the stupid piano anyway? and so iβll walk away. but every time i see a piano, i end up sitting down and playing the first thirty seconds that i do know, til i mess it all up again. but if i still play those thirty seconds, i havenβt really given up, right? maybe it feels like i have sometimes, or like i want to, butβ¦ but i DONβT, i promise i donβt.β