7th April, 20??
The tryouts.
Dear Dia,
For a day that held a lot of stakes, today started pretty normal.
I woke up as the sun rose over the horizon, casting a soft golden glow across the dewy grass and budding trees. April was in full bloom, filling the air with the sweet scent of blossoms and the promise of much warmer days ahead.
As the morning unfolded, birds chirped joyfully, adding their melodic tunes to the symphony of nature, clueless to the stakes hinged on the day.
Making my way to school through our quaint suburban neighborhood, the streets stirred with life. Children waited eagerly at bus stops, their backpacks slung over their shoulders, while joggers and dog walkers embraced the crisp morning air.