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I saw the disappointment in the man’s eyes as he looked at his shivering son hugging his knees to his chest. He thought reprimanding him and ignoring the boy’s cries would motivate him to try harder next time. With every sharply delivered word, with each disapproving glare, with every disappointed shake of the head, that girl got smaller. And now she was placing the instrument at her feet, wondering if she should even be strumming at all.