Today is the day of your exam. For once, you do not need to miss school since it's a Sunday. We arrived just before 1.30pm and the school is already calling to check whether you'd be arriving soon. Left you in the ballet school and came back later to pick you up. Shortly after I arrived, you came out of the "exam" room. You were excitedly telling me that the examiner was an Australian lady with an accent you found difficult to understand. And you even made a mistake, but luckily she was looking down when that happened.
Either way, I'm proud that you've done your best. Here are some shots of you after the exam:
Your hair, all gelled up like a helmet!
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