Axes

Dawn liked to look in the music shop. The guitars fascinated her and the one she loved the most cost £700.
One day it will be mine, she had always said to herself.
She had managed to save and save and now the day was finally here. She walked into the shop and placed £700 in crumpled £10 and £20 notes on the counter.
Ten minutes later she left with her guitar.
Now she would need to save for some lessons.