Mom - Okay, Sania. Next time, when you call me, spare at least half an hour to talk to me. Sania - I will try mom. The teacher himself pressed the button meant for disconnecting the call and said to me, âYour two minutes are over. Let the other candidate talk to his parents.âI said in a gloomy tone, âOkay, sir.â I came out of the room and let the other candidate enter the room. I thought, âItâs going to be very difficult for me. I get very little food to eat here. The health coach says that if I eat more then I will get bulky which people donât like. I am not allowed to talk to my mom. Here the atmosphere is very strict. I donât know what will become of me.âTime slid by. One year passed. After one yearI was in the same training hall standing with Jay and other candidates. After the two hour dancing class, when we got an interval, Jay became frustrated. He said angrily to the dance teacher, âSir, for how long do we have to continue our practice? We are fed up with all this!âAll the candidates including me wanted to ask this question to the teacher but nobody dared to ask. Finally, Jay did. The dance teacher started staring at Jay. He didnât say anything for a couple of seconds. The full hall fell silent at once. There was pin drop silence. Then the teacher said, âOn your contract that you signed, it was clearly written that your practice will continue until you become perfect in your job.â
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