My sister and Jaye went to school together. They were 10 years older than I am. When Jaye stepped back into our lives after being separated for years after school, it was like they never missed a beat. So I was automatically brought into the middle of it. That was the beginning of the best of my young adult life. We had the best of times. Helping raise kids, going through life and having fun. Never hardly any fighting. I miss those times. 

We would go out dancing. And 1st thing when we would get into the club. Her boots came off until the end of the night. Never did she dance with them off. Always just in socks. That was so funny. I miss her. And always will. Fly high my Bootless Dancing Ang