Helen’s past just wouldn’t go away until she did something about it.
Helen sat in a corner chair of the pavement café, watching the dance studio opposite. She had taken just a few sips of her cappuccino as she watched the comings and goings of eager students taking their next step towards fame and fortune. All of them dance students, and all of them, she would have thought, familiar with the musical drama ‘Fame’ . Every time a door opened, she wondered...Read On
Added: 04 Mar 2018 | Category: Love Stories |
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Words: 1,746 |
Tags: sex love hurt loss betrayal dance sacrifice
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