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February 4, 2009


'I am out of practice' was my thought when I started to panicked upon stepping into the school.. The weather was not helping - it started to storm the moment I reached the gate. Frantic parents, big and wet umbrellas, screaming and shouting teachers and students. Chaos. All hell broke loose when the kids started running out, charging at everyone. All of them look alike to me - blurred faces. I tip-toed, hoping to spot you among the mess of human faces. I remembered how I used to stand all the way at the back of all parents, confident that I could scan out your face among the crowds. Slowly, the crowds start to thin as many left when they got their kids. I panicked, wondering whether did I miss you, will you be waiting for me in the rain.. Just when my thoughts were all flying out of place, I felt your little hand, holding on to mine and I heard your voice, 'Jie jie, I am here.' I saw your cheeky smile flashing up at me and I just want to hug you tight - to thank you for searching for me when you knew I am out of practice.

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Cynthia Xie Xingjia
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