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Prequel short story part 6: Esmeralda and Gregorio

Prequel short story part 6: Esmeralda and Gregorio

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I stood with him in the music room, my hands in his

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I stood with him in the music room, my hands in his. He gently swayed with me and then pulled me closer by my waist so my head rested against his chest. "I want to perform again," I said, breaking the silence that had been stretched between us. "I want to dance."

"We are dancing," he said without a smile in his voice. I rubbed my puffy eyes on his shirt, sniffing.

"I mean really dance. It used to be my therapy, an escape. I want it back. Before I'm too pregnant to move, I want to dance." I clutched his shoulder in desperation and my other hand went to the back of his neck.

𝐟𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐫 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐞~short stories~Where stories live. Discover now