Dance out of his heart.
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Prologue.

Dancing.

* It’s the only way I could think of to forget my problems for a while.


** A way where I can dance my anger out.


*** A way I could express my feelings.



There are so many reasons why I love dancing.
Of course, I dance because I enjoy it.
It’s one of my hobbies.
It’s one of my charms (LOL).
And I really think DANCING I really cool.
BUT, I just don’t do it for fun.


••It’s my own, personal way to forget that I’m so hurt. To forget that there’s someone killing slowly. That there’s this someone who’s breaking my heart into tiny pieces. ••
I also invent my own steps.
I already have invented a lot of steps for our club.
It’s really nice to dance your own steps with all your heart.
It’s fun, like you don’t want to stop.
Like me, there’s this one step that my heart keeps telling me
To dance, but my mind tells me to stop.


••I danced my way into his heart, and now, I don’t know if I can make any steps to dance out. ••


Like he’s my favorite dance music and I don’t want to stop dancing.
Like he’s my favorite Dance floor and I don’t want to get out of it.
But why can’t I do it??
Isn’t breaking my heart enough for me to forget him?
Do I still love him min that much??


NO. I danced my way in his heart.
And will do EVERYTHING to

Dance out of his HEART.