The Ghost of Memories.

After a while, my father’s friend, Matt, started to visit a lot. They made a lot of noise with drums, while my father sang and screamed. They then called Ray, a man who became like a second father to me over the years. He would play guitar, while Matt banged and banged, though Matt and Ray never got on too well. My uncle called, saying he had learned bass guitar, so he could play in their band. They started writing more songs. They quickly stopped playing this one song, over and over again, and put a lot more variety in their songs. None of the songs really sounded similar to me, and I could always tell which one it was when they rehearsed. My dad met a man you’d probably know – Frank Iero. He was a guitarist in a band - which I think was starting to grow apart anyway – Pencey Prep. When Pencey Prep fell apart completely, Frank joined my dad’s band. They eventually named their band – My Chemical Romance.