One day while we were playing dodgeball with my cousins we heard a voice. “What is this voice?” Kamil said: “It is a familiar voice. “Oh, yes. That is my grandma’s favorite song. Unfortunately, she died one week ago. We went closer to the voice. Kamil said:” It comes from deep down the ground.” Then, we took the pickaxe and dug the place. We found a box like an old chest.

When I opened it, I saw a music box of my grandmother. Yes, this is her music. Let me tell you the story. First of all my grandmother was a very good musician. She started to make music when she was middle aged. Some other musicians listened to her and said:” Come and work with us. When you make a song and we broadcast it, you will get half of the money we earn.” My grandmother gave the musicians all of her songs except one of them. It is this one. It is the most beautiful song of hers. Once she sang it on the balcony and everybody liked it. The musicians also asked for this song but she said: “I made this song for my grandchildren.” There was also a note in the box. It looked like it was very old. I took it and started to read. “My dear grandchildren, first of all I love you and this music is my gift for you. Don’t broadcast it. It is special for us. I hope, you will use it well. In love Your Grandma Julia.”