𝐍𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠-𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐑𝐲𝐚𝐧. 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬, 𝐑𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐁𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐣𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨-𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐣. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐑𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟-𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐬, 𝐚𝐧 𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝𝐲 𝐨𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐬, 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐟 𝐈 𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝? This is the story of how Ryan Bergara discovers the one thing he's always desired-and the way he never wanted to discover it.

This book has been moved to Nova_Lights_ The lights,music, and the faces as the crowd stared at her expecting only the best. She adore it all of it the costumes, people, traveling but little did she know this was her last show on a real stage.... "Ladies and Gentleman! Come one, come all! Feast your hungry eyes on a once in a lifetime opportunity to see one of the most prestigious, award winning ballet beauties right here, right now! Dancing to "Swan lake" is Ms. Chello De Luca!" Her feet, light and airy, jumping across the bluring lights like airborne dandelion seeds, her eyes glimmering with passion locked within every move of her body, heart beating to the soft pittering-- "Ms... Ms. Chello?" The woman's eyes averted from her story, she softly sighed while setting her glasses aside, long pencil legs crossed over another with her usual crop top flowing around her small frame. "Oui, Isak?" She asked him with a pointed look, Her voice muddled with traces and notes of different accents from countries more mixed than her clothing made from all over the world. She looked perturbed from being interrupted from her nostalgic daydream. He nervously handed her the pale blue envelope, a large official stamp closing it "It's... The bank." "Oh? What could they want I payed the rent on the studio and on everything else for this month.." She opened the letter her sharp nails easily cutting the weak wax on the seal. She pulled out the papers reading though them and seemly getting more upset before dropping the letters and letting out a gasp. Isak caught a look at the letters reading what they said in big bold letters. The studio on Bradford, Blvd in Brooklyn, NY will be repossessed due to lack of interest the public shows toward the 'art' this action will be done if not proven wrong by May 27, 2017 we thank you for your corporation. Signed, Landon S. Windle (CEO of Lanolin Inc.