Jan 28, 2020
10 min read
How to Keep Dancing When the World Says You Shouldn’t
I dream of dancing. It breaks my heart that I’ve never been very good at it.
“What were you doing? What were you thinking?” she asked.
“Dan… cing?” I pushed wet hair out of my stinging eyes and shook out the cotton skirt of my dress. Even in the dark, I could see that its hem had become stained…
