Back to the Start. || Melissa and Henry
    Melissa smiled as her eyes locked onto the bars. The last two weeks without them felt like an eternity. She let her fingers slide down them and grasp it firmly as she kicked off her Taylor's and turned her feet out. Plie. Melissa bent her knees softly and smiled on her return. It felt natural. Again. She dipped again sighing softly as she found her place thousands and thousands of kilometers away from home. Grande Plie. She bent down further than she had each time before and her hair swung gently at her shoulders. Melissa smiled contently.
     Dancing was Melissa's true love, one purpose, and soul mate. As she moved to play her iPod on the speakers, Melissa took off her jacket and pulled her hair up into a pony, but the hers broke as she tried to put it on. She sighed and twisted her hair and pulled it to right side of her head and practiced her spins stopping abruptly as she saw a figure in the door frame. Melissa bowed quickly to the male and spoke.
     "Did you book this room to practice in?" she asked him hurrying to turn off her music. "I couldn't find the sign ups, so I figured I'd dance until someone told me where to find them," Melissa revealed with a smile and extending her hand before remembering Koreands don't do that and putting it down. "I'm Melissa."
