You were a dancer. Ballerina to be precise, you were perfect, gracious and flawless while Enzo was also a dancer. He danced all kinds of styles but ballet. You two both attended a prestigious dance school, training every day, short classes or long ones, it was just all about dance this school. And the teachers were strict.

Today you were running late as auditions for the nutcracker were happening, you try out every year but always end up being a rat. But as you turned a corridor you bumped into a tall big guy or it was just Enzo