âWhoa thatâs your house?!â you exclaim in shock, wide eyed and open jawed by the amazement of the building. The building before you was that of a large dance studio, there was a parking lot and everything. You could see some stain glass on the upper windows and you could even see inside if you looked hard enough. There was even a large sign up top which said âGarden of Dance.â Strange sigh but still it did catch your eye especially with all the colorful flowers painted on it.
âYeah itâs pretty big but I only live in the upper part of it. I teach dance classes all week long here. Guess you could say I live with my workâ the girl chuckles.
About five minutes later you had arrived at Teaâs apartment and, after another few minutes of carrying Tea to her bedroom and running to fetch some bandages from the bathroom, you manage to wrap her wounded ankle. However just as you were about to leave Tea stops you
âWaitâŠâ Tea pleads sounding a little desperate ââŠplease donât go!â YouâŠ
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