My First Concert

I went to my first concert when I was sixteen. My favourite band was playing in our city. My older sister bought the tickets as a birthday present. We waited outside for two hours before the doors opened. When the band came on stage, everyone started screaming. The music was so loud that I could feel it in my chest. I sang along to every song until I lost my voice. We got home after midnight, tired but very happy. I still keep the ticket in a box in my room.