‘May I have this dance?’ Grace smiled and put her hand in his.
“Yes, you may!”
Grayson, with a twinkle in his eye, pulled Grace into an elegant dance, the enchantment of the moment enveloping them. The room faded into the background as they moved in harmony, and the intricacies of their relationship seemed to momentarily dissipate in the grace of the dance.
As the music swirled around them, Grayson whispered, "I am so sorry darlin’ I was late. I got stuck with…" He stopped and shook his head. “It doesn’t matter, I…”
Grace, captivated by the sincerity in his eyes, shook her head with a smile. "You're here now, and that's all that matters."
Grayson's apology lingered in the air, but Grace, guided by the rhythm of the dance, chose to embrace the present moment. The enchanting melody seem
