Voice

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THOMAS' POV:

the simple song, the same top 20 songs plaided over and over all night in an infinite loop almost in time with staring into the bottom of another empty glass with the occasional drunken person attempting to sing along jack sat beside me trying to chat up a girl, I just had another drink as my glass was traded out I heard the music stop again meaning someone else was going to try,

"Go on! You're the best singer in the world" a girl cheered But I ignored them sipping my new drink but the voice....it stopped me

like a dream like every word broke my mind out of my daze, Her song something from some musical I think I don't know I didn't care about the words or the tune to much just that voice, so heavenly the voice of an angel I turn to see her she was a dream, the most beautiful woman In the world, the voice of a goddess, so perfect, almost like my dull world became colour when I saw her, I just watched her as she sang,

"Aren't you happy I made you come tonight" Jack laughed

as soon as the song was over she went away into the crowds of the drunk people and I lost her... I didn't see where she went nothing that could make me see her through the sea of people I sighed mad at myself for losing her, returning to my drink till I heard it that sweet beautiful voice she was beside me ordering a drink she saw me looking at her and she blushed moving a bit of hair behind her ear

"You have a beautiful voice," I told her and she just blushed harder...

"Thomas!" I heard that beautiful familiar voice from behind me so I quickly turned hugging her tightly picking her up in my arms "ahhhh! Put me down!" she complains so I set her down

"I missed you," I tell her

"I missed you too" she smiled giving me a kiss "Come on, where the car was gonna be late to pick up Jr" she told me

"Ohh shit- right come on" I tell her as I check the time

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