Quirino St.,Davao City. I walked underneath that building to the left of the taxi. |
Mom needed to drop by the doctor's for my brother's check up and she asked me if I could walk. I don't usually get chances like that. I'm not even allowed to go laag or outing with friends without my parents. I hesitated at first but then I remember one of my friends walking from school to the mall to meet up with her mom. If this wasn't going to be my first time, then when? I clutched my ballet bag for more confidence and walked passed the mob of people waiting to cross the street. It felt liberating. I felt so at home. Davao is my home. What a milestone!
When I got to Locsin's, I noticed that the studio on the first floor was fixed unusually, with table cloths and a barre draped with leaves in the middle of the stage. I entered through the back and saw one of my classmates. He told me that there was no class because it was Teacher Agnes' Birthday!!!
Happy Birthday Teacher Agnes!!! :D
LOL, hehe... Sigh, what a day! :D
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