Adrenaline pumping through everyone, taking the first leap knowing we had to try our best. We skipped trying to remember our routine but before all that we met one of our class friends, Dion. He had badly hurt his leg and wasn't able to participate in the skipping but he still got to watch our wonderful performance. The music pace was starting to slow down and our skipping had came to an end. Even though we were breathless we still were smiling.
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