Jazz Dance

I left Ann, and I went to a Jazz dance event in our university. It was very fun. There was a pretty girl who was a very good dancer, and she danced with a boy whom seemed to be her boyfriend to me. Her blonde hair and red lipstick reminded me Taylor. I was very upset because of Ann. I wanted to make her happy and make her my first girlfriend, but I couldn't. I wasn't even lucky to continue my conversation with her.

I watched people dancing there. After a while, I decided to ask a tall girl to dance with me. She accepted, and we danced together. I was very fun. I forgot everything for a few minutes. When the music ended, she left me. There was a break, so I came back to the cafe to see if Ann was still there, but she wasn't. I came back there, and I danced with one of the teachers, and she tried to teach me, but I didn't learn anything. She said that I was good for the first time. The music was loud, and I couldn't hear her well. Afterwards, I stand on a corner, and I watched her.

Today was a very bad day. I was sick. I missed my morning prayer because I had worked to 2 am last night. My phone screen broke. I saw Rory with another boy. I figured out that I have no chance to be with Ann. As a result, all the girls whom I liked to be my girlfriend gone. I am not depressed, but I am very tired. My project exhausted me, and I can't do anything else.