34 - Party Poopers
Michelle I’m in heaven. Because this is certainly what heaven must feel like. After our dance, Jack continues holding me close to him after the song ends and another starts, but we don’t dance to its beat this time around. Instead, his arms remain locked around my waist and his eyes stay tied with mine, peering into me. At this moment, I want to tell him everything I feel about him. I want to let him know how much he means to me; how much I love him. My heart still hammers against my ribcage due to his proximity but also due to our heated dancing. As I look into his eyes, a sudden sadness overcomes me and I realize this one moment doesn’t change anything. He still loves Kitty Girl. He is still mourning over her loss. I can’t take advantage of that. Slowly, tentatively, I releas
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