She
danced around on the stage like a fairy in a velvet sequined
dress. Her toes on blocks of wood, her body flowing in harmony
with slow beats of the orchestra. Her hair was pinned back, and
she felt beautiful. She spun around, everyone watching, spotting
a beautiful boy placed in the back of the audience. He stared
breathlessly at her. Not only could you see how determined
and soft she was, but you could see a flood of mystery in the way
she leaped. A man approaches her from the dark of what's
behind the curtain. She jumped into his strong arms without
hesitation, perfectly on time. They were one piece of beautiful
art, but the boy in the back of the room didn't see it that
way. He only saw the love of his life in the arms of a strong
man.
