To Pointe
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Sage finds herself at a point where she can either relive her past or rewrite her future. She finds out that people will always surprise you no matter what circumstance they're in and doing what you love is always the right choice while revisiting a never-dying passion: Dancing. Sorry, this is so cheesy, I promise the story isn't this cheesy.
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