I’ve been playing guitar since I was 13. I saved up money from birthdays, Christmas, and other random occasions to get a PRS guitar. When I turned 16 I finally had enough money to get one. I got so excited when I finally found a used one in my price range on eBay. I went to my dad’s house that night and purchased it (at the time I didn’t have an eBay account) and I told him I would bring him the money the next morning after school. The next day after school I came home and there was a cop car in my drive way. Someone had broken into my house and only stole the lock box that contained my money inside. I called my father and told him what had happened. My grandmother had passed away a couple weeks prior to my house being broken into. My father said “Consider this the last gift from your grandmother, cherish it and let it remind you of her everytime you play this guitar.” This guitar is my most prized possession. It is a scarlet red single cut that I named “The Cardinal”.