"Your hard work is finally getting paid. I saw you struggling from a young age Minha. Your passion, your courage...everything. And I don't want you to waste all the training we gave you back then. All the lessons you took, everything is coming back...
The morning sun cast a warm glow on the girls as they stood in front of the grand ballet school.
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Yunjin, ever the supportive friend, asked Kazuha if she was ready for the day’s activities.
Kazuha’s face lit up with a genuine smile, her eyes sparkling with excitement. She had missed being in this familiar environment, surrounded by the artistry and passion of ballet. Most of her friends had gone abroad to pursue their dreams, but a few remained, eagerly awaiting her return. “It’s good to be back,” Kazuha replied, her voice filled with a mix of nostalgia and anticipation. With a confident stride, she led her fellow members towards the ballet classes.
Along the way, Kazuha shared stories from her early days of learning ballet, reminiscing about the challenges and joys she had experienced.
“I can’t even split my leg perfectly,” Chaewon marveled, her eyes widening as she observed the incredible flexibility of the young ballet students they passed by.
Sakura chimed in, adding a touch of humor to the conversation. “That’s why I quit ballet at the age of four. I was struggling,” she confessed, eliciting laughter from the group.
Chaewon playfully pouted, exclaiming, “But unnie is already so flexible. That’s not fair!”
The lighthearted banter continued as they made their way upstairs, their voices filled with warmth and camaraderie.
As they ascended the stairs, the sound of soft music and the faint scent of rosin filled the air, further immersing them in the world of ballet. The anticipation grew, and the girls couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement building within them. They were about to witness the beauty and grace of the dancers in action, and perhaps even learn a thing or two themselves.
Kazuha’s eyes sparkled with a mixture of pride and nostalgia as she shared more stories about her experiences in the ballet school. The passion in her voice was infectious, igniting a sense of admiration and curiosity within her fellow members.
They listened intently, eager to learn more about Kazuha’s journey and the artistry of ballet.
Walking through the halls adorned with photographs of past performances and inspirational quotes, the girls couldn’t help but feel a sense of awe and reverence for the art form.
The dedication and discipline required to excel in ballet were evident in every corner of the school.
As they reached the door of the ballet studio, the sound of music grew louder, beckoning them inside. With a shared sense of anticipation, they exchanged excited glances, ready to immerse themselves in the world of ballet for the day.
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