It was 8:23 P.M. I knocked on Chris's door. "Come in!" he said. I opened the door. Chris said nothing. I sat down on his bed. We were both silent. "I'm going to try out.... for the musical, I mean." Chris said, he looked tired and determined. I smiled at him, "Make sure to save me tickets in the front row." Chris smiled the first genuine smile I had seen in days. "Night, Ange." he said
"See you, Chris." I said, exiting and closing the door behind me.
END OF PART ONE
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