I always thought of him as just the friend that i could see everyday on my guitar classes. We will always escape from it with the other guys, because we got bored with the teacher lessons. I only cared about my guitar and the knowledge i was receiving, (it wasn´t so much, but still learnt something). But some people bothered me, just like him was bothered too...

All the lessons were the same, i got bored, my guitar was broken after an acident, he was told... Shrek.

He was very tall, he was funny, but he was also kinda shy.

His name was Marko.