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"Angel darling what's wrong? You seem out of it." I say.

It was our twenty-fourth date. We we're eating at a restaurant. Angel was dressed in a shimmering pink gown. I had a black coat with a tie on it. 

"Huh? Oh, nothing. I'm fine." He said.

I look at him.

"Are you? You're not feeling bad, are you?" He asks.

"No." I say.

"You sure? You sure you didn't leave unannounced?"

I look at him.

"What are you talking about?" I ask.

"Nothing." He leans back.

I grip my chest. Maybe he knows. Maybe I have to tell him about the claw marks and the poison. I was about to open my mouth, but music started to play. I turn. I see My Shadow possessing the band. He nods at me.

"Oh wow. This is my favorite song." He said.

I stood up. I bent over and reached my hand toward Angel's.

"Care to dance my lady?" I ask.

Angel blushed. He took my hand. I lead him up. I wrap my hand around his waist. He puts his hand on my shoulder. I take his other hand. We swing and sway around the room. His eyes were glistening like stars.

"Your eyes are beautiful." I say.

"Your mouth is to." Angel said pressing his lips into mine. 

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