Back to where I left. My taekwondo classes. Even going to the class made me happy. Most of the kids have changed. But Danish is still around. I shake hands with him, and he excitedly tells me that he is green belt now (btw he is 6 year old). Whatever belts these kids have , they are bought and then kept on the floor.
Its an amazing evening as I head home. So on this note I stop, and stare at what the rest of the world is doing.
P.S. Yes, my shoes need a clean.