There’s something about dancing that puts a smile on my face— especially if its ballet. I started dancing while I was in kindergarten and truth be told those dance classes are some of my fondest memories.
I had to drop out from my tutu wearing gorgeous prancing when we moved towns where it became expensive and difficult to go to classes in my old school because sadly enough the new place didn’t care much for these cultural stimulants and such things.
But I always dance either way, in my inspirations, in shop aisles or even in my room when I don’t even realise it. I keep wanting to go back but never get round to it… I really should do it. I think I would have been a world class dancer if I had continued (to be continued)
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