4//"One day, Hoseok, one day."//

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Hoseok's second destination was a fifteen minute ride on the bus. His second stop was in a well populated part of Seoul and there was a small-ish building that had a small 'for sale' sign sat in the window. Hoseok stared at the number that was wrote on the sign. He knew that the building would cost more than he had but he also didn't want to pass-by the chance that it wasn't to expensive. He had been looking at this small building for a month now, and it had still not been sold. It wasn't anything grand but he thought that he could for sure start a small dance studio inside it. Opening up a dance studio had always been a dream of Hoseok's, ever since he had been introduced to the world of dancing. The money he has been saving was to go toward buying a building to start the studio in, but there are other expenses that come along with having the building that Hoseok wasn't sure he had the money for yet. He has had the number on the sign in his phone since the day he first saw that the building was up for sale. The only problem is it's only going to up for sale for so long and he didn't think that he would have the money he needed before someone else bought the building for some ramen restaurant or a small trinket shop.

"One day, Hoseok, one day." He sighed to himself before walking down the sidewalk to the place he went almost every Saturday night: the streets to dance is heart out.

The first place that Hoseok had seen dancing was on the streets of Seoul as a young boy. When he saw the people dancing he got completely engrossed and from that point on dancing had been his passion. His parents didn't have enough money to send him to a dance studio to learn how to dance no matter how much the young Hoseok begged, so he taught himself. He went and watched the other people on the streets as much as he could and slowly taught himself the dance moves that he would see there. Slowly, but surely, he had taught himself to become quite the dancer. At fifteen he began to go out on the streets and not only watch the other dancers, but dance there himself. When people praised him for his dance moves it only made his love for dance more vast. He never stopped coming to the streets to dance even to this day.

When he danced he felt free. Dancing made him feel like he was flying high in the sky and that nothing could bring him down. Dancing was his escape from the world.

The fact that dancing brought that much joy to himself was the reason that he decided that he wanted to open his own studio. He wanted to be able to share the joy that dance had given him with others.

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