I'd really come to love dancing, and it's become such a big part of my life that I don't even want to consider not carrying on with it. I'll especially miss dancing with Dianne, because we'd gotten to know each other through it and I got to know how much she loved it and wanted to risk a stable job for it.
"You awake, little one?"
"Yeah." She found me sitting upright in bed doing nothing. No laptop, no nothing.
She looked at me, concerned. "What are you thinking?"
"Dancing. Can we carry on, please?"
She smiled. "Course we can."
