Nancy loved everything about performing arts, from the dressing up to the actual acts.
She had memorized some of the historical acts and contributors of performing art.
It was clear to everyone that cared to listen that this was her passion and future career. All through high school, she couldn’t keep it to herself. Thankfully, her parents thought it was cool, and they supported her even though they knew nothing about it. When we cleared high school, she wanted to tour different parts of the country, keen on supporting performing arts. Her target was performing art centers and museums. We had already been to three other states, and she was eager to visit Eugene’s fourth area. The elegance of the art center was one thing, but it still didn’t prepare us for the magnificent experience ahead. Unknown to me, NAncy had done her research and knew that this was the one palace we would be experimenting with cannabis since it was all legal. She was also glad that we had become legal citizens and could quickly get the best cannabis from the cannabis dispensaries in Eugene since we had IDs to prove it. Only when we visited one of these places, I finally understand why she was super excited. I was not sure if this was something I wanted to try just yet, but I still remained a supportive friend. In the end, it was worth it since Nancy agreed to try cannabis inside the hotel room as that was the only way I could agree to it since I was still playing safe.