"CHIN up, Portia!" her Tita Ricky strictly said. Portia fixed her posture, she moved her head up, until her chin was pointing straight to the ground.
"Chest out, stomach in. Walk with confidence. Imagine that everyone is looking at you and you shouldn't be bothered with their stares," her Tita Ricky reminded her again. Portia nodded and smiled. Her Tita Ricky placed a book on top of her head, she was wearing three-inches heeled shoes. She already mastered walking barefooted with good posture.
"Perfect!" Tita Ricky said, clapping his hands and caressing her face, "You're doing better, Sweetie."
"Thank you, Tita," Portia said while smiling.
"Later, we will try something new, you will learn the table etiquette, alright, Portia?"
"Yes, Tita."
"Alright, go take a bath and clean yourself.
