"We choose those we like; with those we love, we have no day in the matter." - Mignon Mclaughlin
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Crystal Chandeliers, Red Wine, Expensive Champagne, Extremely over dressed women, the amazing orchestra playing Mio Babbino Caro from Puccini's, flamboyant chattering all over. My nerves were getting the best of me but with Harry 's hand snaked around my waist, I felt less nervous. In my head I had already pictured myself hitting the floor, maybe I shouldn't have worn such high heels. Doubt started to creep into my head, there were definitely better looking women here than me or may I say natural blondes... which I am not but desperately trying to be. I hoped my face was not giving out the hint of doubt and low self Esteem. Harry always made me feel beautiful but being around these people
