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CHAPTER 6

Our game of writings went on and we still didn't know each other's name—but we didn't mind.

'Hey you said you like to dance, right? Are you in the school's dance club?'

'Hmm maybe'

'Great! I'll take that as a yes!'

'So you're from the dance club too?'

'Could be'

'Well, I'll look forward to meet u after school at the dance club.'

That day, I was soo distracted during practice. I was busy guessing who 'you' could be. I had a list of suspects already, but I had never thought that it was you.

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