*Disclaimer-I own nothing* This is some pics from when Bella enters the Ballet studio. :)
I shook as the driver pulled up to the sidewalk susunod to the Ballet Studio. I nodded to the driver, then he took off. The yellow chipped taxi zooming off into the pitch black darkness. I glanced at the doors to the ballet studio. Rigid, old wood framed delicate paned glass. I grasped the rusty old handle and heaved with all my might to open it, expecting it to be heavy. Which it wasn't and I flew backwards. I fell into the door but kept half my balance. I quietly stepped into the studio.
"Bella.. Bella, Bella where are you?"
Mom.
I ran towards her voice in frantic movements. The sound was...
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