“At Christmastime, I ask a few students to help me out with a couple of nursing homes,” Sybil said. “I’d like the three of you to volunteer to perform your dance for the residents.”
I’d only just agreed to continue my dance classes, and already she wanted to push me to perform in public? I’ll have to expose my stomach again? I felt panic rising from my gut to my throat.
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