I was nearing the end of Mondays ballet class with the kids. Usually classes would help take my mind off any problem I'm facing,yet my current problem is very much whirling around in my head.I need to focus..Not on what happened on Friday night,but on anything but that.

"Pile.."I said,and all kids did as I instructed and bent at the knees. I stood back and watched proudly as they continued with the routine."Excellent,I like what I'm seeing."

"Vanessa."

I heard his deep voice from behind me and my heart jumped into my throat.

Did I just imagine that? If not he's here in my ballet studio..But why?

I turned around...