When I am finished, I passed the registration form. I searched for Kuya Peejay around to tell him that I have joined another camp. I could not find him anywhere.
"Participants," announced by a voice from the speakers. Everyone stopped and listened. "Please, proceed to your designated camps."
There are banners around. MUSIC… SONG… DANCE... ACTING... ART ... etc. The other participants silently walked going towards the banners. I started to feel reluctant, I don't know if I would even begin to repent of the decision I made just because of my emotional outbursts. I went to the back of the other participants in the dance camp. I was shocked to see Kyle in front of me. In an unexpected moment, he turned in my direction. He faced me when he noticed me. He smiled. I was blown away by what I sa
