The Mirror (Original)

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== One- Waiting For The Signal ==
Usually, my mornings aren’t chaotic. 
Today was my sixteenth birthday, need I say more? All fairy tales happen on the sixteenth birthday of some weird, unpopular kid.
I was getting ready for a track and field tournament- I was the high school’s long jumper. Usually, I’d have to put on the school uniform and jog to school. But today the tournament was an hour's jog away and I figured I could warm up before my long jump event, just around noon. 
I check my alarm clock and smile, nine o’clock sharp. 
I could make it to the tournament in less than an hour, then more time to warm up and practice. 
I hurriedly put on my school uniform and went to grab a quick bite to eat.
== Two- SciTenGolf ==
I was never made for playing music.
But violin… Violin stuck out. All the gifted kids played in Orchestra.
So I thought, why not?
And I bought a violin.
That was years ago, in middle school. Today, I rode my always-chaotic bus to high school and ran.
Then it hit me-literally and figuratively.
I stopped in my tracks. My violin banged into my leg.
”Ow!”
But I hadn’t forgotten what I had just realized.
It was my fifteenth birthday.
Which was never lucky for my family.
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