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„OK ladies and gentlemen, thank you for today." Grabbing my water bottle, I guzzled the ice-cold liquid and rested against the wall. It's over and I'm going home. I have no energy. When I left the dressing room I looked down and there was a little girl in front of me. „Hello," I said crouching down to her level. „Are you a real ballerina?" She asked me softly. „Yes, I am. Are you a ballerina?" Her smile dropped. „No. But my brother says I can be when I become older." She smiled again. „Doris! Doris, where are you?" A man in a suit ran into the dressing room with a frown and stopped until he was right behind her. „Hi, Harry." Doris pointed towards me with the biggest smile on his face. „Little Miss, what have you said about running off? What will your brother say?" She is a bad girl. haha. „Not to do it and my brother will kick your butts for losing me. I am his princess, he won't be mad at me. I just wanted to follow the butterfly but found a real ballerina."She catches his hand

„B-hye MISS BALLERINA." I smiled. „Bye sunshine"

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