" You only truly miss someone when they are gone.
And sometimes, it's hard to let go.
But you have to let him go..."
It is hard when your loved one is gone. But for Riley, it was something different. In a sick sort of way, she loved it-reminiscing...
Grand jeté a jump in which a dancer springs from one foot to land on the other with one leg forward of their body and the other stretched backwards while in the air.
Passé is a classical ballet term meaning "passed." It refers to the movement when a dancer goes through a retiré position, which is when one leg is bent so it looks like a triangle with the foot placed near the other leg's knee.
Barre (metal bar) for holding on to while doing dancing .
Chassė a pattern of chain dances following the link of three.
Plié a movement in which a dancer bends the knees and straightens them again, usually with the feet turned right out and heels firmly on the ground.
Adagio a slow dance
Piqué turns.
Note :
This story is written in writer's POV. There are two types of Writer's POV. One, is from/for the character itself , and one personal. Mine, here is personal. So you may see me expressing my own opinions here.
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