s that over-achieving kid who wore tights and a leotard under her clothes and left public school midday to go train at an elite ballet school. As fate would have it, I got injured in my first year dancing with a professional company. Up until then, ballet had been my only existence. My way of life. I was 19. I was broken. My heart

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