Asa narrating:
I was lost in a sea of thoughts, oblivious to the movement around me. But I came out of my daydreams when one of the girls dancing ballet asked to pass. That’s when I realized the class had ended, and I was blocking the way for the girls who were already leaving.
I stepped aside, and one by one they passed. They smiled brightly as each of them followed their path.
— Hey? — I heard someone call me, and I looked to the door; it was the ballet teacher.
— Hi, sorry for being in front of your studio and blocking the way. I... I was just thinking. I lost track of time. — I replied, trying to hide my distraction and embarrassment.
— Thinking about what? — She smiled, with that friendly, contagious shine.
— About ballet... dreams. — I confessed, an involuntary smile appearing
