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Chenle was looking forward to get another letter. He doesn't know what's going on, but he has been getting a letter every week on a Tuesday. He's been getting them for the past month now.

It was currently Tuesday and the last bell rang a few minutes ago. Chenle was making his way down to his locker at a slower pace. He had said bye to his friends back in the classroom since they had things to do and left quickly. Chenle and his friends are part of the Dream Dance Group. They have been together since elementary school and they used to have 7 members, but one of the boys ended up moving abroad. In middle school. Seventh grade. Chenle remembers it all. The boy had promised to contact Chenle and meet up again when he came back, if he ever did, but Chenle never got a letter, text, phone call, package, nothing. No one had heard from him and they all miss the boy deeply.

Chenles mood perked up as he reached his locker. He gripped the locker and opened expecting a letter to fall through. Nothing did.

No letter at all.

"I knew I got my hopes up." Chenle grabbed his stuff and slammed his locker shut.

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212 words

7/17/19

Awww Poor Chenle :( I feel bad doing this to him.

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