you were a ballerina, Isaac was one of those guys who just didn't care. He was forced to come watch his little sisters ballet dance. He was about to leave when he saw you come on. He knew that face, his old beat friend who moved away,he didn't know you were back.You sure had grown into a woman,he loved it.He sat down and watched the whole time.and when you were done he just smiled.You were always a dancer."Jesus Christ...i never understand what this woman does to me."he whispered to himself