THIRTY

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 After what felt like an hour of arguing with Ryan about my big mouth to his uncle and being inappropriate we head downstairs to attend the party that I decorated and chose the music for. A medium paced song comes on and Uncle Chris comes to find me.  "Can I get that dance now?" He holds his hand out to me and I'm hesitant because everyone will see and I don't know how I feel about it. However, I didn't feel like I was in any position to argue or decline considering the situation and the people who surrounded me. "Um.. Uncle I don't think that's the best idea." Ryan intervenes for me. It was as if he could read my thoughts. "Why not Nephew?" "It doesn't seem like Athea is too comfortable with dancing in front of everyone with the man her father put behind bars. It's different when she'

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