And I'm still on the run!

I have never been so reluctant to talk to people as in my first grade of high school. I have always been the kind of person that likes to be doing a lot of things, but there I was with out a clue of what to do.
It was my first time in a new school.

I wasn't really a shy person, but I convinced myself that I was fine with how the situation was. Whenever I got home I was playing games or playing the keyboard. I got so used to do that, that I ended up increasing my piano skills.

At the end of the year the situation didn't seem to change but one day the kid who used to play the keyboard in our school presentations couldn't actually play at the last day of school's ceremony. I was just walking a group of classmates with the music teacher (that was actually our class main teacher) and a girl said "but Daniel can play the piano". Anxiety started filling me up to my core but my answer was "Yeah... I mean, I have been practicing a bit". Luckily he wanted me to play!

I practiced the song "Hijo de la Luna" a lot, like everyday.

There I was on "THE" day and was freaking out along my music member classmates and the moment they said our names my teachers brought us to the stage and gave us the opening.

When the last note was played and the audience's hands started to clap my heart was racing like crazy. It was such a enormous feeling, I felt that I was part of something way bigger than  me. I knew that I had somewhere to be not only in that school but now also in my life. The day I played that song I knew that I wanted to be part of this amazing and huge experience called music. I didn't stop from there I was part of so many presentations in that building, then outside of it. I met so many amazing people that are now my friends, some other that are reminiscent beings that are stuck in my memory. I think one of the reasons I love doing music is because music helped me love myself!