May I have this dance?
Elegance. An attribute Laura posses in every form, as the way she walks down the stairs in the long satin off shoulder blue dress, with a clutch by her side and her hair packed neatly in a bun that makes her resemble not just a typical French woman, but one of royalty. Adrian who stays waiting for Laura down the stairs, view his patience to be worth the wait, as he stares at Laura with adoration. “Shall we?” Laura’s gaze on Adrian hard, while questioning him, for she neither fears that they are going to a public setting to neglect her cold attitude towards him, nor embrace the apologies he has been passing to her. “Yes of course.” Adrian snaps out of his mesmerization of Laura, while composing himself. “You look beautiful by the way.” Adrian adds, as his gaze lingers again on Laura.
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