CHAPTER 1
"She was a good dancer, wasn't she?"
"Not just a good dancer, the best of her generation. And then there was a fire on stage."
This short conversation brought back a lot of meories. Merante walked away but when he got to his dance studio, he bursted into tears.
He couldn't hold them back. He saw the look on Odette's face, the pain, the wish but not the possibility of her to dance ever again.
He remembers everything like I was yesterday…
