12th September 2012 I'm on my way to the bus stop. I'm coming from school. Then the bus came and I got in. When my bus arrived at the big building I went straight to the practice room. Where Mrs. Jang was already waiting for me.
Mrs. Jang: Did you practice the new choreography?
Me: I did.
Mrs. Jang: Good. Then we'll continue where we left off last time.
Me: Okay.
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I start to warm up and dance myself in. Mrs. Jang takes a camera and attaches it to the center front of the room. Then she gives me a sign. The music starts playing and I start dancing. After the dance was recorded, I sat on the floor. This dance is so exhausting. Wow. But I managed it somehow.
It's 1 o clock. I just finished the practice. My day is finished. A new day just began. I couldn't sleep. So I decided to go for a walk. If it's already dark outside and it's very dangerous, I'm not afraid. It's quiet outside. It's still summer. The nights are not cold, rather pleasant. I walk through the quiet area. A cold breeze of air blows through my hair and past my neck. It is a great feeling. I remember moments back with my brothers. How we played together with a broken soccer ball. We always pranked and scared each other. It was a good time. But there were also a lot of sad moments. I miss my little sister. She would be 8 years old now. But...she's dead. But she's watching me from the sky. I know she's proud of me That she loves me. I love her too. I miss her laugh. She was such a cheerful girl. From thinking so much, I don't notice the tears roll down my cheek. I stop walking. I look at the blue-black sky. It's empty. No clouds, no stars. Only the crescent-shaped moon can be seen. The moon is beautiful. I love the feeling. I looked at the sky for a while until I decide to go back home.
