All her worn shoes lined the high shelf, out of reach of
the curious little ladies.
The small, tattered ballet slippers that gave her her
first dancing memories began the collection. The sets of pointe shoes stood
beside it. Proving her feet and her determination were strong enough to
continue. The tap shoes came next, loud and quick, rhythms making its way into any
scene.
The ballroom shoes hung on the end, bought while
preparing for that special day.
The little ladies waited patiently underneath for her to
come and take each down so they could hear their teacher’s story.
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