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Remembering Dana

“This was the last time I ever saw Dana. But it would have been pathetic to tell anyone about it, wouldn’t it?”

I was always jealous of her nimble body, the easiness with which she lifted her leg above her head, bounced off the walls like a feral cat, flipped forward with joy in her eyes. This is how I remember her — casually outstretched, blurred by the grain…