"No G.C., I�ll never drop you."
Troyos places his hands around my waist. I prepare, then suddenly I�m over his head, soaring around looking at the ceiling and the gray clouds outside the windows. He spins me around and around and around in a final performance. Somewhere up in the rafters there is a bit of applause still bouncing around. We finish and acknowledge it with a bow. Before we walk out the door of the studio for the last time, we offer our own round of applause as a thank you. Some time from now some luxury condo dweller will hear it floating around up there and wonder if he left the television on.
The End
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GRAYCE CLARK CLARK & GRAYCE CLARK & KATIA TROYOS STEPHANIE
