I could see the little girl dancing, the happiness was all over her face. I could feel her heart jumping with her; she was trying with every bit of her, to do the best dance of her life. She was draping all she's been learnt.
My eyes slad to the man next to her. I could feel his eyes lingering on all the wrong places, I could feel the beast inside him;
The girl called "Sir, how am I doing?" looking at the man.
"Perfect, my child" he smiled.
"All men are potential rapist" as they term it!