She was a happy dancing girl, enjoying every moment of her
life.
Walking down the street to her college, she also dreamed of
becoming a dancer.
She organized her own dance classes with her best grades in
college. The parents were happy with that.
He looked at her, followed her, stopped her, and talked to
her while...
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