I have
a no-fail joke. I’ve had it since I was a child.
It’s my
sprinting. Whenever I sprint, everyone laughs at me.
I don’t
sprint as a joke. I always sprint seriously. But everyone laughs.
When I
was young, I was a part-time actor. I needed to sprint in a scene. The director
scolded me many times because he assumed that I was kidding. Of course, I was
not.
When I
was in my final year of high school, we needed to time our runs in P.E. class.
As usual, all of my classmates started to laugh when I sprinted, except one
person. He was a member of the track and field team.
After
the run, he came to me and said, “I couldn’t believe you could run that fast
with such bad running form. I wish you had joined our track and field team and
studied effective running form. You could have won a major competition for high
school students.”
My
running form was a joke, but my time wasn’t so bad.
My
hidden talent was found in my last year of high school. If I had known it
before, I could have had a wonderful high school life. In reality, I was a
member of the drama club. I lost the smallest competitions every year.
I wish
I had joined the track and field team instead of the drama club.
What is
done cannot be undone.
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