Dancing Together
I will have my wings full with these two. Myrtle had been invited to a friend’s house for a party last night, and even as she turned the corner she could hear the beat thudding down the street. It made her smile, and she sashayed her way up the walk and through the front door. “Hey!” she shouted into the crowd. There weren’t really very many people there, perhaps thirty or thirty-five, but the small space made it seem like…