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I'm on my way to my ballet classes and I see someone familiar.
- Josh? Is that you?!
- Josh, it's me Emily!
- Josh, why don't you..
-" Go away Girl! Don't bother!" Said a man with a weird voice it sounded familiar but I let him go. I git to my ballet clases thanks God my teacher was getting a little bit late.
- "Hello students" said Madame Esther
-" Hello madame." I said
- late again ms. Harrow
- yes, sorry Madame

I continued the class and the face and voice of that man was familiar to me. He wasen't Josh but I feel he is familiar.
We had to practice and our rehearsals will be longer because of REGIONALS.

It was 5pm and I was on my way home when I saw this man the same one talking with another they were similar; maybe they are brothers. I heard the said " Yeah the same Josh Harrow that we killed, it lookes like if the girl know him". When I heard that I felt like if my heart wanted to stop beating.
I didn't think about it maybe that wasn't true.

I got home and my parrents told me about the letter...it was Josh goodbye. So yes he is dead.
- I'm sorry honey.
- No mom. Don't feel like that for me...feel it for Josh.
- But how did he knew?
-" what do you mean?" Said dad
- I need to go
Before I went to sear Ben, Josh's best friend I explained everything to my parents and well I'm just 17 and they thought I was crazy in a part but at the others they thought the same like me... I went to Elena's room...she knows always were is everyone.. I explained her and she helped me.

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