When i got done getting ready I was called downstairs to meet some guests. As I walk around I sneak to the kitchen to get a few snacks iand stuff them in my pocket and run to the door, but then suddenly the door is open and a tall middle age man is standing right in front of me. As I look up at him and study his features I snap back into reality once his low piercing voice starts talking, "excuse you young man, but I don't think it's very polite of you to stare" He spits out and pushes me aside so he can walk through the door, I am a bit taken a back and feel rude for staring at him and quickly rush outside and run to the garden. At this moment I think I could have use the back door to go to the garden but mom would have seen me and would try to stop me, as get into the garden I sit in a corner where no one can notice me and take out my snacks and look up at the stars and count them. After counting them i get up and get back in the house and rush upstairs to my room. As I lay down on my bed I think about the boy I saw at the park who I drew with. Thoughts swirl across my mind while loud waltz music bangs against my bedroom door, I slowly get up and grab my stick man and start dancing along to the music with him and spin around my room back and forth back and forth. It feels like I've been dancing for hours and hours but I can't help but feel some sort of happiness and comfort. I close my eyes and pretend as if I am dancing with someone, "why don't you look astounding on this fine evening" I say pretending if I am talking to someone that I am dancing with "ah this old thing? Oh it's just an old suit I got from my old man" I continue to make conversation with myself while dancing. Then finally the music stops, and slow music comes on for slow dancing "well madam would you care to dance this last dance with me? I do Hope that you do have a free dance on your dance card" I exclaim to myself, "for I would understand a superb woman like yourself would surely have no free dance for every young bachelor would try still you away for every dance you have free.." as I finish my sentence Victoria comes in the room and then says "for a 9 year old I would not think your vocabulary would be so outstanding" while giggling and twirling around. "I have checked my dance card good sir and I do believe I have a free dance, that we can use up" she says with a silly posh voice, she puts her hands on her hips and wiggles around and does a foolish dance around the room I laugh as she attempts to twirls but ends up falling on the floor, and then we both start laughing. "Now cathal I do believe it is time for you to go to bed, thank you for that wonderful dance but you best be going to bed" Victoria says getting up and giving me a smile, obeying her I nod and take out my night attire she walks out while saying good night.
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