"You know that one New Radicals song? Someday We'll Know? Good song. Good song," I said, looking down and pursing my lips in thought.
"What makes you say that?" he asked as his little signature smirk began to appear when I looked up.
"Because Harold," I began, taking off my heels and beginning to twirl in the cold night. He watched in amusement. "One day I'll go dancing on the moon."
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Ellison Fort