My first dancing class                        

       I can remember that day very well. It was magical.                        
       I was five years old. As soon as I arrived, there were many older girls dancing. Everything was so synchronized. All seemed so easy. They looked like they were feathers, floating with the air and the song reproduced by a piano.                        
        When their class finished, it was my turn. This was the time I realized that it's not so easy. My teacher was serious that when I saw her, I was afraid. But, Passing the time, I perceived that this serious face was necessary and nowadays I thank her, because since that day I'm in love with dance
                                                                                         
                                                                            xoxo -kitkat