March 17/17
Tonight he took my hand and we danced in the glow of the stove light. I don’t know how to dance. He was taken aback by that fact but he grabbed my waist and lead the way. He was smiling from ear to ear. Singing every word to “hooked on a feeling” by Blue Swede. This is a moment I want to remember for the rest of my life.
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