Chapter 58

Music was playing from a loudspeaker that was big enough and hooked up by someone's iPod; I don't know who it might be, Rani or Caroline, Westlife's More Than Words sounded. My father and mother-in-law seemed to be dancing. I smiled at the couple, who were no longer young, but I could feel the love radiating from both of them. Rani dances with Sean. They are having a serious conversation. I want to know; my Inner Goddess looks at me with a rebuking look, my senses stomping their feet in disapproval; my curious mode is here. Benjamin dispelled my gaze and looked at Sean and Rani, his sweet smile distracting me. I smiled back.

"Dance with me, Ana." He held out his hand, and I had a moment of deja vu; we used to practice the choreography together. I accepted his outstretched hand, and he led me slightly to the center of the room, joining the other dancing couples. We talked about the funniest things we had together during choreography practice with other dancers. I laughed when Benjamin