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swing dance.â ââWe donât know how to live without him either, and look, here we are.â I accepted her hand. We danced clumsily between the tables. Claire cried and laughed. Richard pulled Mrs. Helen up to dance. Oliver, stiff as a broomstick, ended up moving his feet while his mom told him he had the rhythm of an electric bill. Tessa danced with Alice.continue reading âŚ
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