Prompt: Cut the string | Word count: 1005 | Genre: Modern Urban Fiction
The Dance had been born in Esme body, heart and soul: her life changed.
Esme’s chosen family, “Jus’ Rollin’”, started falling apart. Jess’ mistrust was contagious. Little Jiminy, nicknamed Esme’s shadow, sent her sidelong glances, moving away when she came close. He gazed at her longingly, shook his ragged curls and turned away.
Bill’a’bo shut down and huddled in a corner hugging the colorless rag-of-a-blanket he dragged everywhere.
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