WILLOCK 66

It was right some years back, that I embraced myself in my first ballroom, to dance, and not to play the piano. As you all know, father never placed me on cue for any dance; he placed me somewhere rather different from my fellow agemates who were then teaching themselves the art of dancing. I was placed behind the piano, it was the place I even once thought I would die seated on, but here I am. Of all ballroom dances I have attended, of all parties I have found myself in, none fits the happiness I find myself in today. I feel really enchanted, embraced, and God-gifted.