Resonance
We made it just in time.
After racing up the stairs to the dance studio, we didn’t have a chance to have a shower so we quickly got changed in the restrooms and tied back our wet hair into ponytails.
This look was okay for a dance class, but not really what I was aiming for when seeing Abe tonight.
We could hear the sound of a mellow dance beat inside and walked in to see a couple of guys jamming before the class started. It looked like they were break-dancing and I was in awe of the way they moved, even easily, vertically upside-down as they flung their legs up and spun around in liquid motion but with powerhouse strength. Big props to them to even be able to move like that! I thought.
Milly, the girl teaching the class, signaled we were going to begin soon, and changed the
