You went to ballet classes, and today, your teacher Joe, was going to choose the ballerina for the play they were going to perform “black swan” it had been always your dream, you tried to hard, and hete you were in the final audition with a girl, she was colder, had the expressions, strength, and just with her appearance you could tell she would do a great performance, instead of you, sho were all sweet and soft, a nice ballerina but…Not the mean expressions he was looking for..

you were practicing and Joe stopped you “No no no, you’re doing everything wrong..” he said sighing stressed..

even though that, you knew he had a thing for you, a soft love spot..