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After that two incidents from my childhood, I was a bit traumatized with playing balls. I knew I love sports. It's in our blood. I wanted to try everything, know what's best for me, what I'm good at, and all. It was not long until I discovered my love for Archery. It was when stumbled upon a video of a woman playing Archery in a well-known sport's event. I thought she was so cool and a unique sport. "Papa! Can you buy me that please?" I asked dad while pointing at the archery toy set in front of me. He looked at it. "What? That archery set?" I nodded. "Yes! I want to learn how to play archery. Please papa?" "That's a bit expensive anak. Gagawan nalang kita." My brows furrowed. "You'll make one for me?" "Kaya kong gumawa niyan. Mas maganda pa at mas matibay," he smiled My eyes sparkl

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