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People underestimated the rigor of ballet because it looked so ethereal, but in reality, the training was brutal—
When I was onstage, I didn’t overthink; I simply moved.
Ugh. Late-night existential crises were the worst.
Yet. Funny how one three-letter word contained a world of possibilities.
Men. Everything was a dick-measuring contest to them.
Society painted women as gossips, but truthfully, no one talked more shit than a group of blokes.
The universe has been trying to tell me a lot of things lately. I wished it would keep its mouth shut, but it had a tendency to butt in where it wasn’t welcome.
If there was one thing men loved, it was talking about themselves.
healing wasn’t just about closing the door on my past. It was about allowing myself to open one for the future too.
“We all have ugly feelings sometimes. It’s a part of human nature. But it’s what we do with them that counts.”
“That’s one of the perks of dating a dancer. We’re very flexible.”
My pride wasn’t worth breaking my promise to her.
