For Love Of Dance.
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For Love Of Dance Lucy turned up the speakers and put on her ballet shoes. Staring in the mirror as she twirled around in her little pink tutu, trying to do a pirouette. She fell on the floor. She never was good at doing pirouettes. Lucy had loved to do ballet for as long as she could remember. Her parents though of it as a waste of time so they never sent her to any classes, but when they were away and nobody was watching Lucy would dance. She would pretend to be one of the sugar plumb fairies like in the nutcracker and perform in front of her stuffed animals. They were always willing to watch her. And at times it seemed like they were the only ones that understood her. Lucy was thirteen years old and was very tall for her age and very skinny. She...

