Memories

I was three when I started dancing and my dance teacher would always help me to make sure I was doing the right thing. We were getting ready to go on stage for my first recital. We are finally on stage and we start to do the dance we were taught with the teacher on stage with us and all of a sudden the lights went off and all of the dancers that were on stage started to go all over the place. All I remember and Miss Jessie grabbing me and my best friend Cassies hands and bringing us to the side of the stageand standing there with us until the lights went back on and we could do our dance and the rest of the teachers and assistants were getting the other dancers to the side of the stage. Once the lights went on again we started the dance again from the beginning. Miss Jessie was like a big sister to me and she treated me like a little sister. She helped me to learn about dancing. She also helped my younger sister, my best friend and her younger sister to learn how to dance. I danced for 15 years and Miss Jessie was the one who helped me learn how to dance through the years. This was my first year of dance and I needed to learn a lot. Miss Jessie was the one who taught me and helped me when learning a new step or anything new.