Answer: Bobby lived up in the mountains by himself. Today was just a normal day like any other. And today he had went to the waterfall with his 3 friends. Today was a special day, because it was the day before spring. It was always a saying that the cherry blossoms bloom the best the night before spring. They loved to talk about literature, and have fun reading books. Any way, "today is a great day" he thought to himself. But in a way something seemed off. He looked up from his book, and saw a certain expression on his friend tom's face. He seemed to be hurt. "Tom? What's wrong? Tom?" Then tom suddenly said, "Why?" and passed out. Bobby rushed to get tom, and his two friends ran and came to help. They hurried out of the water, and ran back to the cabin to call 911. "What was wrong with him" He questioned his friends. They both had the same expression on their faces, as if they knew something bobby didn't. "You are hiding something! Tell me." He said angrily. They looked at each other and said to bobby, "Were sorry we didn't tell you, but tom had a disease and he didn't want you to know about it." Bobby was surprised that his best friend was sick, he was devastated, and didn't know how to respond. After that the helicopter came to get tom, and take him away, but bobby didn't say goodbye. He was too hurt to see tom's face. His friend max then came over, and explained to him that he cannot come here anymore. " Why, what is your problem?" bobby asked, max said, " I can't deal with more problems, it's stressful enough for me, im sorry" Bobby then got up and ran away in pain. Then his third friend ran after him. "Wait, Bobby hold on!" He then stopped and looked back at his friend, and saw his friend face. It was covered in tears as well. Emilia ran into his arms to comfort him, and said, "I'm so sorry, I should have told you before, forgive me! I'll be here for you no matter what!" bobby pulled away and looked at her face and said, "I now understand why he didn't tell me so don't worry, I forgive you so please don't cry." They both felt the same way about tom. "Let's go home ok?" Emilia said. So they walked home silently. Hours later, they got a phone call from the hospital. It was about tom. "Friends and family of tom, unfortunately he has passed on, i give my condolences, im sorry" And as bobby already knew, he just sat there knowing he was never gonna get his friend back, And knew he could not do anything. The End.
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Johann Sebastian Bach was a German composer and musician of the Baroque period. He is known for instrumental compositions such as the Brandenburg Concertos and the Goldberg Variations, and for vocal music such as the St Matthew Passion and the Mass in B minor. Wikipedia
Born: 31 March 1685, Eisenach, Germany
Died: 28 July 1750, Leipzig, Germany
Education: St. Michael's School (1699–1701)
Children: Johann Christian Bach, Carl Philipp Emanuel Bach, Wilhelm Friedemann Bach, Christiana Benedicta Louise Bach, Christiana Dorothea Bach, Maria Sophia Bach, more
Spouse: Anna Magdalena Bach (m. 1721–1750), Maria Barbara Bach (m. 1707–1720)
Influenced by: Antonio Vivaldi, Johann Pachelbel, Dietrich Buxtehude, Johann Kaspar Kerll
He was a member of a remarkable family of musicians who were proud of their achievements, and about 1735 he drafted a genealogy, Ursprung der musicalisch-Bachischen Familie (“Origin of the Musical Bach Family”), in which he traced his ancestry back to his great-great-grandfather Veit Bach, a Lutheran baker (or miller) who late in the 16th century was driven from Hungary to Wechmar in Thuringia, a historic region of Germany, by religious persecution and died in 1619. There were Bachs in the area before then, and it may be that, when Veit moved to Wechmar, he was returning to his birthplace. He used to take his cittern to the mill and play it while the mill was grinding. Johann Sebastian remarked, “A pretty noise they must have made together! However, he learnt to keep time, and this apparently was the beginning of music in our family.”
Unfinished as it was, The Art of the Fugue was published in 1751. It attracted little attention and was reissued in 1752 with a laudatory preface by Friedrich Wilhelm Marpurg, a well-known Berlin musician who later became director of the royal lottery. In spite of Marpurg and of some appreciative remarks by Johann Mattheson, the influential Hamburg critic and composer, only about 30 copies had been sold by 1756, when Emanuel Bach offered the plates for sale. As far as is known, they were sold for scrap.
Emanuel Bach and the organist-composer Johann Friedrich Agricola (a pupil of Sebastian’s) wrote an obituary; Mizler added a few closing words and published the result in the journal of his society (1754). There is an English translation of it in The Bach Reader. Though incomplete and inaccurate, the obituary is of very great importance as a firsthand source of information.
Bach appears to have been a good husband and father. Indeed, he was the father of 20 children, only 10 of whom survived to maturity. There is amusing evidence of a certain thriftiness—a necessary virtue, for he was never more than moderately well off and he delighted in hospitality. Living as he did at a time when music was beginning to be regarded as no occupation for a gentleman, he occasionally had to stand up for his rights both as a man and as a musician; he was then obstinate in the extreme. But no sympathetic employer had any trouble with Bach, and with his professional brethren he was modest and friendly. He was also a good teacher and from his Mühlhausen days onward was never without pupils.
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