Stamping on a smile, she nodded. The music played a waltz and they were soon
gliding to the soothing tune. As he
turned her in circle after circle, she couldn’t help but notice his
gracefulness. Being two inches shorter
than her and about twice as wide, she was sure he’d be a clumsy ox. Unable to meet his gaze, she stared at his
head, watching the colorful lights bounce around the shiny globe.
The music switched to a jitterbug and the man began to whirl
her around, causing her to giggle. The
more they danced, the harder she laughed.
Who knew she could have so much fun with the last man dancing?
