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“Dreams change...Realities change. People change. We all go through it in different ways.”
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“I feel like I’m ruining everything. Like I’ve been chipping away at this whole vacation. And now I’ve blown it all to pieces. This midwinter break. Their happiness. My dance career. All of it.”
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“I feel more and more like a lonely storm cloud. Like a dark and dreaded presence, hovering at the edge of their happy vacation”
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“It's like a war zone out there in the field. Whistling fireworks shriek across the sky, long tails by light streaking behind them like shooting stars. Fountains erupt in glittering sparks, hissing softly as they stand stationary on the ground.”
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“He really is the human version of a ray of sunshine. I hope he never changes.
I hope he never becomes a human storm cloud. Like me.”
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I hope he never becomes a human storm cloud. Like me.”
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“The commercials with smiling families in their bright, gleaming kitchens, wiping spilled juice with paper towels. The side by side comparisons of these paper towels, versus some other, more generic towels. How these families keep smiling and laughing, unworried about any potential messes in their lives, because they have these paper towels.”
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“All my hard work. Years of my life, convinced I knew exactly what I wanted to do. Convinced that I had found my passion. That if i could only continue to practice, to work hard and pour all my love into it, I would persist. Maybe join a major company. Maybe tour the world’s stages. Maybe perform in productions of Giselle or Coppelia or Don Quixote. Maybe become the next Noelani Pantastico. The first Maisie Cannon. But it’s all over. That much is clear now.”
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