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*in die Aula schleiche und die Bühne betrete*

*umblicke und beginne zu singen*

         
                             I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living ...
                      I dreamed that love would never die! I dreamed that God would be forgiving!
                                            Then I was young and unafraid. Dreams were made and used and wasted!
                             There was no ransom to be paid. No song unsung, no wine untasted!

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*sydney hör und reinkomm*
*am ende applaudier*
Das war wunderschön.

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Danke! *lächelnd Haare zurücksteich* Ich bin einwenig aufgeregt ... *nervöus zu Boden blick*
Mein erstes Solo! *seufzend an den Bühnenrand setz* Und dieses Casting ... *Sophie anseh*
Oh, entschuldige! Wie geht es dir? *neben mich deut* Komm setz dich zu mir, Sophie. *lächel*

         
                             I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living ...
                      I dreamed that love would never die! I dreamed that God would be forgiving!
                                            Then I was young and unafraid. Dreams were made and used and wasted!
                             There was no ransom to be paid. No song unsung, no wine untasted!

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*mich neben sie setz*
Wie wird es mir wohl gern.
Ich mag gar nicht glauben, dass ich Mutter werde!

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Wie reagierten deine Eltern darauf? *sie neugierig anblick*
Ich meine du hast es ihnen doch schon gesagt ... oder?

         
                             I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living ...
                      I dreamed that love would never die! I dreamed that God would be forgiving!
                                            Then I was young and unafraid. Dreams were made and used and wasted!
                             There was no ransom to be paid. No song unsung, no wine untasted!

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Ich muss ihnen wohl bald sagen.
*losheul*
Sie dürfen nie erfahren wer der Vater ist....

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Wieso? Wer ... wer ist denn der Vater? *in die Arme nehme*

         
                             I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living ...
                      I dreamed that love would never die! I dreamed that God would be forgiving!
                                            Then I was young and unafraid. Dreams were made and used and wasted!
                             There was no ransom to be paid. No song unsung, no wine untasted!

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Jack!
*schluchz*

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Der Sohn des Pfarres? Keine Sorge, seine Eltern sind geschieden!
*Kopf tätschel* Keiner wird dich hassen ...

         
                             I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living ...
                      I dreamed that love would never die! I dreamed that God would be forgiving!
                                            Then I was young and unafraid. Dreams were made and used and wasted!
                             There was no ransom to be paid. No song unsung, no wine untasted!

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Sein Vater hat Freddy auf dem Gewissen!