Expecting to be rejected by the celebrity dancer after her ungraceful and non-dancer like fall, Ridha stood up to see him smirking at her.
“You know nothing. But I can make you a performer. You may be my student”
Excuse me?? Did he really say that, the little voice screamed inside her. How is it that she is never able to judge what’ll happen to her next!
Her ideal artist had uttered the most arrogant words. In one sentence, he had given Ridha the biggest joy and at the same time broken her self confidence into bits.
Recovering from the smack of words, she turned back and started walking towards the end of the class, while his eyes followed her till the last step. He withdrew his gaze just at the moment she turned to face him.
His eyes gave nothing away.