Map Of The Soul.Written by Authoress Kamara.Chapter 12: Fall .The stuffing of his shoes and his heavy breathing were the only things that Finn heard, inside his head and out, as he danced inside the empty practice room. It was five in the morning, the sun barely up, and practice started at ten; he intended to repeat those moves until he had them down to the tiniest details. Here in this room, every movement mattered, be it the flick of his fingers or the angle his his head; every minuscule twitch of his muscles was controlled, monitored bent to his will and beat of his
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