How Long Do We Live For? - Remastered

Chelsea shrugged. "Things are... different."

She nodded. "Don't worry, it'll work out."

"I miss him... every since I told him how I really feel... things feel so different, like we're drifting apart."

"You're just taking different paths."

"That isn't it... it's because of what I told him. I shouldn't have told him... I made things awkward for us."

"Chelsea, you know Arthur better than anyone, you two are going to be siblings, that's all he cares about, it's not awkward he just doesn't want to hurt you."

"It's awkward. I can tell... it would have been better if I hadn't said anything about it to him."

"Maybe, but now things have been said, it's time to move on."

"I'm trying to... but it's really hard."

"I know it is."

"I'm trying though... I've been doing my best to make more friends and focus on my dancing."

"And you're doing well." She told her. "Don't ever think you're not." Hermione gently lifted her head up so that Chelsea was looking at her. "Take this from an old wolf, nothing lasts forever."

She nodded slowly. "Alright."

She smiled softly at her.

"Thank you," she smiled warmly returning to her practicing. "Do you think I'll meet a lot of nice dancers if I get into that school?"

"I think you will." She told her.

She smiled continuing to practice.

She smiled.

Chelsea was very focused on what she had been told to work on.

Hermione smiled, watching her students.

She was very in tune with what she was doing, keeping busy until the end of the lesson.

When it was the end of the lesson, Hermione led them in some stretches to reduce any pain later on.

Chelsea went through the routine with a wide smile.

When the stretches were over, Hermione let class be dismissed.

Chelsea smiled and after saying her 'byes' headed home.