“Are you okay?” Juno asks him, concern etched on his face. “You look like you are troubled by something…”

　　“I... uh... I am just nervous.” She whispers. “I have never danced in front of so many people.”

　　“Don’t worry. I won’t let you fall,” Juno says, tightening his grip on her waist. They waltz around slowly, Juno leading the steps and moving according to the music played by a group of people. The tune is so pleasant that Niya regrets ...