
Once there was a mom and a boy. The boy asked his mom to listen to some jazz. She said, "ok".
The boy put on the jazz and it made him happy. He started to dance around the room. He was so light and the music was so good.
But then something happened. His mom said it was too loud and asked him to separate from the music. The boy didn't want to, so he said no. His mom got mad and said he had to separate from the music now. The boy was sad and didn't know what to do.
Then it happened. His mom made him separate from the music. The boy was alone and felt terrible. He tried to play the music again, but his mom told him he had to stop.
The boy was so sad. He wanted to listen to the jazz and dance, but his mom said no. He knew he had to separate from the music and never listen to it again.
