"And we'll all dance alone to the tune of your death..."

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Many months passed and the prom night is tonight. Gerard wore a black suit and a red tie. He went to the prom venue with his friends. He stood there in wait.

"You're waiting for Helena?" Mikey asked.

"Yes, and at last, you are finally going to meet her." Gerard said excitedly.

Then Helena finally came.

Helena is extremely noticeable with her pale white skin and her black wavy hair falling back like a waterfall of rose scented silkiness. Helena is wearing a white long ruffled dress and black stiletto shoes.

"So, she's Helena?" Mikey asked.

"Gerard, she's pretty." Frank compliments.

Gerard smiled at Helena and he gave her the bouquet of black and red roses.

"I know black and red roses are your favorite, that's why I pick these roses for you." Gerard said.

"Thank you, Gerard." Helena accepts the roses as she blushes.

A slow violin music is playing and the lights are slowly fading. Gerard offered his hand and said, "Can I have this dance?"

"Of course you can." Helena gave her hand and they danced together.


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