Dedication
I'd been going to ballet class twice a week for the last four months, and it was finally beginning look like I might actually quit tripping over my own feet and start moving with a little grace and style. I hadn't counted on being in this class at all, but I needed something to do with my time, and the four women that I called my 'best friends' had all agreed that we'd sign up for the class; get a little exercise, learn a few dance steps, maybe meet a hot guy or two. Fifteen minutes into the...