As I stood stock still I considered the fact that dancing used to be beautiful, elegant, fluid, respectable. Something I would want to do. Something that seemed to be nonexistant to these people.
As I stood stock still, I considered the fact that this was exactly what prom will be like next year. The fact that I would be going for the dress, not the dancing.
As I stood stock still, I wish the DJ would play Eenie Meenie.
He never did.
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