Quartet (Writing Prompt)

I turn up my head phones in hopes to block out the noise. My father invited his quartet over to practice, and, well, how do I say this gently? They suck.

I should have gone with my mother to the store. Clearly she was thinking ahead. Instead I sit in my bedroom praying that they’ll stop before my ears die. Worst day ever.

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