This story is about you (Meghan) and how your head is always in the clouds day dreaming about being a dancer. You are actually really good and often go to the local dance studio in town (Seoul). The dance area is open to the public so it is very big but the walls separating you from outside are glass so anyone can watch you, how embarrising! But you are brave and don't care waht others think. Your parents died in a car accident and its about two months to the annaversary of their d