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Entry 3

I remember when you had danced for the college. I was so amazed by your movement that you had already captured my attention. 

After you were done preforming I saw you crying. I went up and asked what's wrong. All you said was...

"I messed up so bad! How am I gonna became a dance teacher if I can't even do a fucking dance correctly!"

I had hugged you after your little rant, and you hugged me back.


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