I love youMy music teacher was always amused by Margarita and me singing. We always had fun singing Honey, Honey by ABBA at home. Singing was my talent. However, I was feeling a little nervous about the concert my teacher had planned for all of his amazing students. My sister, Margarita, felt that we were both completely ready for the concert but I wasn't very comfortable. I started to doubt myself. While I was singing in front of my teacher, she had a big smile on her face and her body was swaying back and forth until she saw me. She asked: "What's wrong?" » I replied, "I'm not really sure about the concert." I don't think I'll do good! » She replied, "It's okay, as I was about to perform for the first time." I felt nervous and kept saying, "I'm going to ruin everything, I'm going to ruin everything!" Then I got on stage and I felt like the stage was my home. Don't forget to smile and move, it always helps! » I still didn't have confidence in myself. I followed my teachers' advice about smiling and moving, but with every second of practice, I felt the same way. The next workout was a little better. I felt a little more confident in myself than usual. I started singing with my sister, we had a great time and nothing was more special than that, “It was sister time”. As I began to sing my solo, I began to sway to the rhythm of the song. Rocking my body back and forth. My teacher was proud of us, especially me. My sister said, "That was awesome! I wish I could pull off a move like that!" I started laughing. With my teacher's expression, she seemed incredibly surprised by me. Finally, the day ended. When I went to bed, I felt more confident in myself! It was the day of the concert! Ring! Ring! My alarm went off! I... middle of paper... I knew it wasn't the right thing to do. I looked at my sister and she sang my solo. No one knew it was planned, it just happened. That was the end of the song. I ran off the stage, behind me was my sister. I couldn't thank her enough for saving me there. It was as if no one had ever noticed. Finally, it was the end of the show. I changed clothes with my sister while my parents waited for us in the crowd. I ran towards them. I said, "I think we did a great job! It doesn't matter if I'm wrong! I learned something. My sister will have my back and support me. I love her!" My parents responded, “You looked great on stage!” We were glad you didn't make a big deal out of it. You took this experience and turned it into a lesson! That's all we could ask for. they both gave me a kiss. I ran to my sister. I gave her a big hug, kissed her and said, “I love you more than anyone in this big wide world.!"