Muscle Memory
Vittorio_topaz
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Muscle Memory
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...right in that moment, locked against him, staring into his deep brown eyes, watching a smile form on his plush lips as he leaned towards her, she did what felt natural, he led, she followed, just like in a dance, they kissed. It might have been the fact that she was a bit tipsy, but she knew what she did and she remembered wanting to do it above all else...
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Dave, A surgical intern; Grace, a professional dancer.
Years ago, they had known each other as dance partners and had won competitions together. Things got better, then sour, bones were broken, hearts too, a life was lost. Fate finally brings them together again; this time, Grace is an amnesia patient.
With her memories of the hurts all lost, and Dave, now a better man, can they finally work it out?
Are the pains are just waiting for one familiar torch, a swirl, a bounce, a little something to jar some muscle memory?
What does it take to make one remember what you never knew was forgotten?