He always gave me roses, but denied loving me. He always gave me compliments, then said he didn't care. But I knew. He wanted more than anything for me to succeed. And I wanted more than anything to make him happy. I told myself I would finally accomplish my goal. Guess I was wrong. I ended up doing worse than any other time I had competed in a contest like the Grand Festival. I got disqualified. My mother saw this as an opportunity to force me to come back home and get me away from all of this 'constant training,' as she calls it. My life was officially over to me at this point. Until Drew showed up. Everything changed after that. I'm still not sure if everything changed, or if it was just us.
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