Sunday 12 June 2011

Vignette XXI

So let's get this straight.
You went out to a formal Ball.

You danced with some absolute stunners.

You didn't get their numbers.
You didn't take them home.
You didn't even get a goodnight kiss.

And I'm not even bothered.

I had a brilliant time. And that, at the end of the day, is all that matters.

Although to be fair, I don't think I've ever danced like that ever before. She made me feel like it was just us on the floor.

If this is the beginning of the Valediction, then it is a most eloquent and fitting send off.


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