It was a late evening at a reception hall. It was a banquet for middle schoolers. Many kids were dancing. Some danced in groups. Others in pairs. Then there are those who didn't want to dance at all because no one would invite them to. One of them was a girl. She had been sitting down for the entire first 2 hours. Then, a boy walked up to her. He had recently won an honorable title. She smiled and waved. He sat down with her and asked, "How come you're not dancing?" The girl casually answered, "Oh. I just don't have anyone to dance with." She blushed a bit and asked, "Do you?" "Do I what," he replied. "Do you have anyone to dance with?" "I do," the boy replied. The girl looked down with dismay and answered, "Oh.." The boy grabbed her hand and continued, "You're dancing with me, right? Let's go!" He led her to the dance floor. Both of them were smiling and laughing. A slow song had come on. He pulled her in close and held her hand. Soon enough, they were the center of attention, but they didn't notice. As they waltzed across the dance floor, the girl set her head on his shoulder and whispered, "Thank for making my day better..."
