Life as a Dancer ( Part two) 148

With almost ten years of age I started my desired journey in the wonderful world of the arts. There was a price I had to pay for it, and it was being away from my family and friends.  Unfortunately the academy was located in a different province and even though we were permitted to receive a few visits, they would only give us permission to leave the school twice a year for a few days. I will never forget those days, at first it was like a typical school but as the time went on I started to feel like part of a big family. That place resembled a paradise for me; it’s majestic entrance was so impressive and welcoming than people couldn’t say they went to that part of the country if they didn’t have their picture taken with the lobby as a background