This Town |NH|
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  • Reads 146,478
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  • Parts 63
  • Time 4h 35m
Complete, First published Sep 23, 2019
"I want to dance with you in the middle of this street."

She laughed at me, "Why on earth would you do that?"

"Because I said I would."  I twirled her around and pulled her back to me as I began to sing softly into her ear, "If the whole world was watching, I'd still dance with you; Drive highways and byways to be there with you.  Over and over, the only truth: everything comes back to you."

She pulled away from me and looked at me.  "Niall--"

"Siobhan, stop.  Before you say anything, please let me say this first.  I've been wanting to say this to you for I don't even know how long.  And it's something I should've said a long, long time ago."

She let go of me and stepped back.  She looked at me inquisitively before saying, "Okay."

I looked at her, she was finally going to let me say everything I had been longing to say.  Now was my chance, and whatever the outcome, I would force myself to be content with it.  I took a deep breath and began.....
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