Rob Sedgwick

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And even though I didn’t know what I was doing, and even though I had never been there before, and even though I didn’t know anyone or how to dance at all, I let myself be pulled down the stairs and onto the dance floor. I swayed and reached my arms above my head, the velvet sleeves of Lana’s dress falling against my skin, and turned in a circle and looked up at the neon-blue light tracking across my face. And, just like that, I was in love.
Stray: Memoir of a Runaway
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