Waterfall

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Y/n's pov

It was a beautiful day for a walk. I passed an old friend of mines house, before heading for the waterfall, it was small, but I enjoyed going there to think. And every time I'm there I'll think 'one day, I'll be just like Yuri Katsuki, Victor Nikiforov, and Yuri Plisetsky' the waterfall used to be gorgeous it had Beautiful patterns on stone surrounding the small area where the waterfall is. Not many people come to the waterfall, I mean it is on the edge of town, and the stone has nearly worn out. I'm going to leave for Russia tomorrow morning. I decided to stay a little longer, before I got a text from my mom 'come home hun it's dinner' I quickly responded with ' on my way' I do that to much I always over daydream about meeting them.
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Sorry for the short chapter.

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