Day 16

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Day 16

Four days before the performance test of the dance club, I felt hopeless. I haven't seen you for two days. I don't know if you are still breathing. You should be,

Speaking my dance performance, I still need to polish it. I need my dance to be perfect to the point that you will fell in love with me. Thus, my dance will define our closeness. If I manage to enter the club, there is a high possiblity of interaction between the two of us.

Promise babe, I'll make it.

Writing this entry,

Kino Angeles

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