So the term taekwondo begins in my life when I was in 7th standard and my all fake friends were joining batmanton and my mom was also forcing me to go and join them. And the people will know who have fake friends, I was not interested to join them I saw some people who were doing warm up and they were of taekwondo and I was BTS army and I remember that jimin and jungkook are the black belt of taekwondo and I was so obsessed by them so I join taekwondo. Starting it was hard I felt like I can't do it but after time and practice I feel like it is a part of my life and I can do it. Everyday I was learning something new, after 7 months my belt exam came and I did so well that I promoted to yellow belt.

My taekwondo sir should give me chance to teach students like kicks punch and sometimes poomsae and the way I teaches was like something else only with the happiness and love everyone was interested to learn from me. And by the time I got busy in school activities and I lost my ability to make others happy but the people who were stranger to me at my first day were like an angel to me now they motivated me to do everything even If I was not able to do they helped me. And now somewhere I was feeling like " yeah I have true friend".

And then I meet a boy who was kind and so perfect in taekwondo I felt like I was nothing in front of him he was so good that at a time I fall in love with his skills and after some days or weeks we become friends we start becoming each others partner and after a month we become best friend.

One day I don't know how it happened but he suddenly asked for my number and I gave it because I got to know him very well and we started talking online,the way he care and talk was so nice that he started sharing his pain with me and I was with him with his bad time.

But one day he did one prank on me that he is leaving taekwondo and I become very sad and I didn't sleep that night properly I was getting all the flashback of how we become friends to best friend and from what what names I was calling him and the next day he came to class and told me it was a prank and the relief I got after hearing it was like heaven feeling

My eyes were full of tears I was almost to cry but I control myself from that day I started calling him pokie since he was calling me cokkie and the friendship of between us became more stronger and everyone around me throught that we are in relationship the way we teaches each other was the amazing part of my life atleast for that 2-3 hour.

One day one accident happened with me sir told a combo kick in which we have to come close and have to hold ur opponents shoulder and have to kick twice I maintain the distance between him but when his turn came he came that much close that I can feel his breathing and the way he was hold me was on the next level and I lost my control I had never thought that I could be that much happy by saying no to batmanton.