Street Dancer ✖
Eutopiajk
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He smiled as he watched me move my body to the beat, "She's amazing."
Every night after my exhausting days, I go to the streets and dance. Dancing was the only thing left in my life. Until I met him.
A poor but bright and cheerful girl who had nothing goes out to dance every night. Deep inside her was a depressed, lonely person who wanted to be loved but she had hidden it from the world since she thought there was no point as no one would care. Every night as she danced, there was always the same masked guy, watching her in awe.