You and Chris had been friend since you were in kindergarten because you two parents were good friends. You always had a dream... To be a ballerina. You were exercise on your own and Chris was admiring your delicate moves all the time. But you never had the occasion to a school of ballet because your parents wasn't that wealth. After years.. Chris and his parents had to move so you were on your own now.. after 5 years you were at the college. But you forget about your dreams of being a ballerina. In school is talking about a new boy.. you were curious who it was. You get close to see who it was.. it was Chris.. Chris was back. He sees you and than hug you tight. "My delicate ballerina. Ah I had been miss you so much" he say happy. But you had a sad face.. you haven't hear about the word ballerina for years.. "I..I give up on Ballet.." you say looking in his eyes. His smiles fade.. "What do you mean you give up?.. it was your dreams singe you were 7 years old.."