Catherine listened very carefully to what Bay was saying. "That's great. You said you need to save up for the guitar, right? Well, maybe until then, you can borrow my father's." she said quickly, waving her hand for him to follow as she walked past him and out of the gym. She headed back to her room and entered. She walked around her bed to another door, opening it and stepping inside. A few moments later, she returned, holding a black guitar case. It looked clean and new, but the design and shape was older. "My father had an incredible voice, and loved playing guitar. This one has been in the family for a very long time. My father said it was given to him by his father, and wanted me to have it. I can't play, but if and when I have kids, I plan to pass it on." she explained, sitting on her bed and patting it for him to do so as well.




