If I was to name one item that means the most to me, it would be my fathers acoustic guitar. He taught me to play while I was a child, I always remember him being so patient as I struggled to master even the most basic chords. We would sit in the park and he would play songs by the Beatles, Eric Clapton and Otis Redding. Most of all he loved to play Here comes the Sun by the Beatles, which is still one of my favourite songs today. My father passed away when I was nine, I still have his guitar, which is now over thirty years old, and play it regularly. It always reminds me of him and the times we spent together. Although the guitar isn’t worth much, it has several scratches and dings on it now, it is priceless in my eyes.