As soon as I came to the studio, a nice smell of coffee made me smile."Sugar?" Kyle asked me while placing a plate of pastries on the table."Yes, please." I took off my jacket and sat down. He put down our cups of coffee then sat down in front of me."So, how is school? I guess the finals are coming soon.""Yes, we still have two months but I can manage that."He smiled, "You must be smart, then I won't have to worry about you." He took a sip of his coffee, "So, you said that you have something to tell me.""Ah, yes," I nodded. "Yesterday, my best friend and I met a guy who mentioned that he's a dance instructor, just a part-time job, and he's also an underground rapper."Kyle listened attentively to what I was saying to him. He looked as interested in this guy as I am.
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