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The strain and movement of my body followed the chaos of the music that I had playing in my studio. Each pose, movement, drop and glide bringing this calm in the middle of a stormy ocean. My thoughts felt like they could be heard when I was dancing and with all that thoughts that were raking through my mind because of yesterday's discovery.
The idea that we were being faced with the problem that gave Angel so much fear to what our relationship was brought pain to my heart. Having to let him understand that he was not abusing us was painful but I knew it gave him the ability to let the unnecessary guilt go.
When the efforts of my body and my mind bring me to heavy breaths, I end my routine and stop my music. Running the towel over my body I leave the studio and head to the kitchen, my bare feet catching the cold of the tiled f
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