Oct 03, 2004 16:59
About 10 minutes left, and the last slow song for the night was playing.
"Hey," I said, "Do you want to dance?"
"Yeah," he replyed.
He smiled and we laced our fingers together and headed out into the big group of sweaty bodies moving to the music.
He asked what my name was. I told him.
The song ended to quickly. When it was over I lightly squeezed his hand.
I put my mouth close to his ear and whispered "thanks" before turning around and walking out into the cold.