Dancing In The Dark

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CC Image courtesy of neilalderney123 on Flickr(Continued from The Other Party)

He takes me by the hand and leads me out onto the balcony.  It’s a beautiful night.  We start to dance.

‘You’re going to have to tell me how to get home from here!’ I say.

I learnt has the London bus network by heart.

He spins me.  ‘To X?’

‘Yes,’ I say.  ‘Will it take forever?’

‘No – we can share a taxi.’  He takes me into a closer hold.  ‘Or there’s always Y….’

Where he lives.

I meet his eye.  ‘Right….’

CC Image courtesy of zabaraorg on Flickr

 

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