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"Hello?"
"Hey."
"Oh hey Magic!"
"Why are you so cheery today?"
"Our mural is final going somewhere."
"Oh."
"Why are you so down in the dumps?"
"I was stupid to think that I could be in the Olymics or whatever."
"Why is it stupid?"
"I won't be able to do it. Elena, I have one leg."
"So?"
"It's impossible."
"You know impossible is made up of 'I'm Possible'."
"That stupid school crap won't help me."
"I didn't learn that from school."
"Where did you learn it then?"
"Tumblr."
"Well tumblr doesn't know me."
"Not the point Logan."
"Doesn't matter."
"Yes it does."
"Why should it?"
"Because you matter, so to me, your dreams count."
"Well, my dreams aren't exactly achievable."
"Yes they are."
"No they aren't.  I've just started track, how could I possibly make it into the Olympics where people have been training for years."
"It doesn't matter the years.  You just need to have dedication, courage, and most of all, heart."
"Well, I lack in all three."
"Fine, talk to me when you want to listen."
"What?-"