Breaking the stereotype

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The next day Hailey wanted me to show her where Jaylin used to dance before she stopped. I was way too young to have been at her recitals back then, but Camille showed me and gave me the rundown of everything that happened. Each time we entered the dance studio I could feel Jaylin’s presence and imagine her make around the room drawing eyes and awes. “Hailey Grant! Hey, that’s Hailey!” A few young dancers caught sight of Hailey and their practice was long forgotten when they rushed over to embrace her with their awestruck faces. I expected the instructors to have chased us out for intruding on their practice, but to my utter surprise, they came over to shake hands with us. They started talking about the dancers and when they are having their first recital. They also explained how t

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