Hat (Blog Assignment #3)

Dancing was my life...yeah it was... Recently i had to finish with the thing that i loved to do the most, not because not having talent, but for the destiny and everything else. Today i feel so guilty and so angry but what should i do?. First i was the best dancer of my crew, everybody felt proud of me, my mom, my dad, my brothers, but now they'r only ashamed of everything i did and i won. But that doesnt matter, the bad comments are the one's that always destruct us, yes... all those comments that make our head think a lot about if i'm doing the correct or just losing my time.
While i'm writting this letter, i'm remembering all the good moments and the last ones, the day i won my first trohpy, next the day i almost won that battle with my neighbor, and finally the day i decide to leave my white hat like a boxer or a contender when is hanging his gloves, anouncing his retirement, just for a commentary of a person jealous of me, only because i was the best and he spoke badly of me, hurting all my people and making me feel evil and making me think over simultaneously, but well... i wont do it again, I lost all the gained things and now the whole world thinks that I am a crooker and that I never deserved anything of what I won, only for breaking the rules once and for not facing the consequences when they challenged me. I leave this white hat full of histories, hoping that someone takes it and hoping that it gives the same luck that it gave me, though, so... remember, something can go out badly and the people will realize the power of this hat;I hope that they do not abuse of it as I did and find the person in charge of that made it.

-J.T.M