Dance
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"For my part I know nothing with any certainty, but the sight of the stars makes me dream." - Vincent van Gogh. I was never certain of my life. Never knew where I fit in. Dancing was my escape, to get away from reality. When Dance closed down, everything stopped, metaphorically speaking. It was like my body was there but my mind wasn't. My mother tried everything to try to get me to be myself, but without dance in my life I didn't know my purpose. My mother went to her last option. She sent me to aunt Meg's place in London for my summer vacation. And that is when it all began. That's where I met Nick.
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