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Your My Inspiration

Your My Inspiration

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Taylor Mills is a dancer, she was born to dance. Ever since she was in college she stayed in Australia while her brother left to play basketball at Saint Mary's College of California. After being there for many years she realized how much she missed her brother and after an injury that she was sure ended her career. After finding out she could still dance she still moved to San Antonio to stay close to her brother. She meets the quiet yet mysterious star of the Spurs, Kawhi Leonard. She had never met anyone like him, and he's never met anyone like her. ****** Whenever it's in Taylor's P.O.V. and the text are in bold it's going to be like Taylor is narrating. Like whenever you see that in a film or tv show. I just think it would be kinda cool and different. So she isn't exactly saying anything out loud more like saying it in her head
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