We worked for another hour. Hangyul broke down the movements so thoroughly and patiently, I felt like he had done this before.
He corrected my posture, adjusted the angle of my arms, and showed me how to use my momentum to move.
UHe was good. Really good. He made the dance loll effortless even in the most complex parts.
Just looking at him, I felt something stir in my chest.
When most people look at others that's better than him in such a way, they feel inferior but I didn't, I felt motivated to get to where he was.
“Better.” He said, as I finished running through the bridge section. Your timing's gotten better, though you still need to work on it.”
“Thanks.” I said bowing slightly.
“Don't mention it.” He grabbed the towel, wiping the sweat from his face.
“You’ve got good instincts
