Jackson sighs. The day before was quite...weird. Mark actually shared his space with him for more than a second.
But what worries him is that the dance exhibition is in...
Exactly three days, two hours and forty-seven minutes.
His dance moves are flawless. Everyone has told him. However, he lacks something vital when dancing.
Emotion.
And he has an idea of who could give his life a bit of emotion.
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Proză scurtăIn which Jackson only wants to enter the damn practice room, goddammit. But Mark always gets there first.
