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First published February 28, 2017
I've lived, breathed, and thought of nothing but dance for as long as I can remember
Everything I've earned has come through nothing less than blood, sweat, and tears. But it isn't the thing I want most.
Never stop. Never rest. One day, you will be Prima.
It's what everyone in this room wants. Everyone except for me.
I have to hide the truth. the fact that art is my real passion. That I can paint and draw and sculpt, but I have to keep those abilities hidden. To blend in with the rest of the students and turn in mediocre work so that I never get noticed. So that I never stand out.
Something is holding her back. And both the artist and the man in me want to coax it out of her, but in entirely diffeernt ways.
He is a genius. An Artist. A professor. And a damaged soul.
What he sees when he stares at his blank paper is the same thing I see in the dance studio. Repression. It is in both of our souls.
This deadness. This solemn loneliness.
"I'm sorry that I could not stay away from you when I should have."
"You are the entire reason I am here. I have followed your work since the beginning. I have followed you."

"How did it feel? To create again? Did it make you feel alive?"
"Yes."
"You make me feel alive. So it can't be wrong."

"Sometimes we must indulge in things society would not approve of."
