It’s always worth it to be friends with the support staff, both here and when you’re a dancer. I’d forgotten about the parallels between the two careers I’ve had. But Aly’s invaded all of my thoughts lately and so ballet has too. Work’s a welcome distraction. I plop Diana’...
The dream fades, leaving nothing but inky black in front of me. Behind me, Zed slumbers on in a deceptively deep sleep. Most nights as soon as I wake, he jolts awake next to me, his hand sliding over to touch me in a silent question I can usually answer with a soft kiss. But tonight he sleeps, an...