Chapter Twenty-Four: Side A

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Zeno Pierre Serrano @zenoserrano

I wasn't a naturally gifted dancer. I was never interested in dancing—actually, I wasn't interested in anything when I was a kid.  Not until I was in first year highschool, when a cute girl who was foolishly dancing, caught my interest. I can vividly remember how she danced. Like she was having the time of her life. I still didn't like dancing then, but I liked watching her dance.

But then she disappeared, without knowing that I exist. It frustrated me. I wanted to see her. I wanted her to see me. So, I danced.

I began posting videos of myself dancing online, hoping that she'd see me. That she'd notice me. That she'd know that I existed. That she'd see that we have something in common and maybe we can be friends. Or something more.

A few months ago, she finally saw me. She knew who I was. We became friends. And then something more.

I guess what I'm trying to say is, she's the reason why I am here. I wouldn't be where I am right now if it wasn't for her. And knowing that what I do and the things that comes with it, is what's hurting her right now, fucking devastates me.

My manager advised me to apologize to those who will be disappointed or hurt for what I'm about to announce but the truth is, I'm not sorry because the only person that I care about hurting is her.

I've made my decision to stay away from the limelight. I've withdrawn from all of my endorsements and paid the contract breaches. All of my scheduled events will be cancelled. This will be my last post on social media. My only wish as a human being is that you respect my privacy and the people I love and care about during this time. Thank you.

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