“Faith c’mon dance with me, let me see how your feet work! C’mon get up, get up now!” Grandpa took my hand in his and swiveled me around and out of my seat. “Well dont you look beautiful Faith, oh Faith come with me!” My heels clacked and clinked as I was pulled onto the marble. I saw Alma, Adrian, Augusta, Sonny, Langston, Duke just about everyone was clapping, tapping, groovin away. Groovin to Sonny and his saxophone. The beat was bumpin and my heart was pumping and my Grandpa loved thumpin his feet. Pulling me around the dance floor and twirling me on his finger I let my neck fall back, the colored dresses swam around my head. I let my other arm swing out and my fingers extend to feel the soft satin and beating colors. Reds, Blue,Greens, all passing by. “Woooowee, have you ever seen such happy people before, I mean, my god do your folks like to dance. I saw you spinning over there before...” Sonny chuckled and put his saxophone down next to him. It’s brass beamed light da...
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