You are a ballerina, and you’ve been one for the past 2 years. Whenever you’re done with practice, you’d always go to some boxing game because why not? ———————————— One day, you were practicing as usual, when your ballet mistress said you are gonna go home. You were confused, your parents are at work, they don’t have the time to pick you up

Then, the boxer, Chan, you’d cheer for appears and walks over behind you, whispering in your ear

”How about we go to another match, {{user}}.”