Mama, oooh,
The crowd goes wild as Freddie ran across the stage.
Didn't mean to make you cry,
Maria's eyes stayed on the bass player as she stood in the front.
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow,
John looked to see her there gaze meeting. She blushed but it wasn't noticeable in the crowd.
Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters
He smiles softly at her. The smile brightened up her whole day and night. He knew it was her.
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As Maria walked towards the exit with Mike and Jack she heard something behind her. She turned around to see John Richard Deacon. She blushed wildly. "May I speak with you?" She nodded as they walked to an enclosed area. "What's your name?" He said in a nervous tone of voice.
"Maria Walsh." She answered the name feeling foreign in her mouth. He bit his bottom lip pacing around. She decided to put her hands on his shoulders. "Are you ok?"
"No... I dream about you... I know it's weird to say but..." Maria felt a bit of happiness. "Like three nights ago I had this dream about you and these two kids... Richie and Lily I believe were their names."
"I was knocked out for a while and I dreamt the same thing." She told him. He smiled softly but it soon dropped into a confused look.
"Could... something have happened? Could all of this be real?" She thought for a moment.
"I don't know." She was trying to be calm because he was panicking and she wasn't sure why. "How about we go get a drink and clear our heads?" He nods.
☏︎
They both kissed neither of them felt better in their lives. Maria slowly broke the kiss. "John?"
"Yes, Maria?"
"You want to try this relationship?" A silence fell.
"Yes do you?" She nods and a smile grows on her face. They shared another kiss joy feeling both of them. They broke apart and started laughing. They didn't understand why they were laughing they just were. Maria's smiled the thought of them being together again made her smile. He was smiling because he knew she was the one. Deep down she knew as well.
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