At one point, I almost felt that I could fly. All of my movements, whether standing, climbing, or on the ground, were flowing, and my transitions were seamless. I was completely unconscious. When I came back to my senses, I was on the highest rung on the ladder, dripping with sweat. I looked around and saw Orlando Cani in the corner crying. I asked my teacher what was going on. He said, “I have nothing left to teach you.” I asked him how he could say that, and he said, “I’ve been watching you for the last hour and ten minutes. I called to you a few times, and you didn’t hear me; you kept
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