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something with the arm, fingers..and then there was something about posture

Okay then..nothing …uh..unexpected will happen

So we walked down to the theatre, it was so big..and everything seemed so…dramatic…

“Hey, over here..i found a nice, cozy spot..”

It was by the curtains, I walked nonchalantly and sat by him. I took out my music, and started playing way off key..

“Um..could I help you?” Jake asked…notice how he didn’t say, do you want help…

“Uh..ya.I guess I do need help.” I confessed.

“Haha..great, okay then..so you….................” He just spoke and spoke and spoke.

I just watched his eyes the whole time..Yes, i made an effort to listen, but I lost track after he said ‘great’.

There was something about angularing…your arm like that..something about the fingers..and then something about posture…

I wondered what Anne was up to..

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