The chilly are coming soon. Do you remember the memories of last years. I know I do. I looked back at the pictures not long ago and I remembered I of my favourite outfits. But my main point is I remember all the friends I have and I never want to lose them because once you do, you have a slim chance of getting them back. I hope this winter will be as good as the last even though I am not a child anymore. I can't relax like I use to I have to keep on thinking could this stop me from becoming a professional dancer.
I hope this winter will be as good as the last.
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