Once upon a time there was a girl. She was lonely and the music had stopped for her, stopped and left her so she would not dance. She was a sad girl, and being sad she only saw sadness.
But some days the whisper of music returned, some days teasing just loud enough for her to hear its calling, enticing, breathless whirling. On those days she smiled, she said hello to people on the street, she made friends. But in the end she was always alone.
Then she said 'screw that noise, gotta get some happiness going on up in here.' And she did.