A Short Story
Once upon a time, in The Philippines, lived a boy who loved to dance and to teach others to dance. He dreamed of becoming a great choreographer but his parents would not allow it.
His father told him, "I am a warden of a prison, my father was a prison warden and so was his father and his father. You will become a prison warden, too."
This made the boy sad but he obeyed his father and pursued a degree in criminal justice and put aside his dreams of becoming a choreographer.
Eventually, the boy, now a man, received his own prison to serve as warden but the yearning to do choreography remained strong.
One day while over looking the prison yard and seeing all the prisoners just milling about, the man got an idea. "All these men have to obey me because I am the warden. Why not make them do dances that I choreograph?", thought the warden.
He could use the power of dance to help his prisoners reform. He fulfilled his dream of being a choreographer and pleased the president by being the best prison warden in the country because all his prisoners were happy and became upright citizens when they left the prison.
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