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It wasn’t beautiful. It wasn’t polished. But for three minutes, Laufey didn’t think about left feet or gym teachers or aunts at weddings. She just moved, and Dr. Vane moved with her.

The fourth week, Laufey didn’t step on Dr. Vane’s feet. Not once. laufey degree

Dr. Vane smiled—a real smile, not the sharp one she used for corrections. “You passed.” It wasn’t beautiful

Laufey’s stomach dropped. “I don’t—” laufey degree