Let's dance around the living room. We will spin and we will kick our feet up in the air.

I'll put on the Amelie soundtrack. We will smile till our cheeks hurt.

Because we have to.

We will spin with our arms open untill we get dizzy. We will close our eyes and pretend that the world is just like the music we are singing. We will jump on the furniture and dance around with the broom.

I wish I had a piano.