Its time

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I had to go to therapy. Which I found out something good today.
"Hello Rachel, how are you today?"
"I'm ok I guess. I mean I haven't gone outside in years.
"Well I think that's about to change here soon."
"What?!?!??!"
"Well you are very very good at dance and you and a lot of other kids are learning a lot of dances. So ya at the hospital we're thinking, why don't we make a competitive team?? Would you want to do that??"
"You mean like my sister? Do you think I could learn a dance with her?? She is really good!! She does all the work!!"
"Well you would have to talk to your dance teacher but I think that could be arranged and you know how you like that boy in your dance class? Sam was his name??"
"Oh yes, that boy, what about him, did he die or something?!?!"
"No he didn't die, your dance teacher has arranged a dance for you and him to do a dance together!!"
"Omg!! This is the best day of therapy in years!! Can I go tell my mom!!"
"Yes that works, see you next week?"
"Yes!! Thank you thank you!!"
I ran up and gave her a big big hug. I am so happy!! I run back to my hospital room, I tell my mom all about it, she is so happy then I tell Mackenzie, she is so happy, we go straight to the dance room, we then ask miss. Sydney (we call her by her first name.)
"Miss. Sydney!! Miss. Sydney!! Can Mackenzie and I do a duet?! Please! We will work so hard!!"
"Well hello rose. But yes I think you can do a duet. It can be all about your sister hood! I love these ideas!!
Oh and rose your duet with Sam, is called that girls gotta be kissed!!"
"Thank you so much!!"
I then run up and give miss. Sydney a hug.

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