Balance Beams & Broken Dreams

Balance Beams & Broken Dreams

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It was after her incedent that she changed. She was 17 years old when some one interfered with her stunt causing her to crack her neck on the balance beam causing her to have to give up the one love of her life , gymnastics. She completely changed after that. The bright girl whole loved to wear bright colors and smiled turned dark , her candle had been blown out. She vowed she wouldn't completely be happy until she found the person who did this to her. Because of her bestfriend Karmen she slowly starts to recover herself a lot more and is slowly improving. But on the road to recovery she picked up some bad habits. One boy specifically is not fond her bad habits and is forcefully pushing himself into her life no matter what she does.
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