The bassof club music vibrates from my feet to my rib cage. I close my eyes and all the pressure inside me releases as my hips begin to sway to the rhythm. There is a delicious electricity in the air. Bodies look wide on the dark and crowded dance floor. The music is so loud that it drowns out all other thoughts. I could swing deep and lose myself on the dance floor, and I'm tempted to. My eyes snap open again. Because no, I'm not here to lose myself. I already did it too many times in the last four months. For most of June and July, I barely left the house except to go to work. I reluctantly went out with some co-workers one night for happy hour and discovered something incredible. It's the same thing he dragged me out tonight.
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