…to my sister Onila. When I was about eight years old, like every little girl, I wanted to be a ballerina. My sister must have seen something in me because for my birthday she gave me ballet lessons. I know that the lessons were very costly for her, but she made sure that I was at that studio every Saturday morning. When the series of lessons were over, the director of the school asked my sister and I to his office. He asked me to do a few steps and then lifted me up into the air like a prima…
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