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Ongoing, First published Jan 04, 2020
I sank into the music that I couldn't feel someone touch me for the seventh time .
I lifted my head to find a dashing Prince charming standing right before my eyes.
Soon I dragged him into my daydream until he cut me by clearing his throat.
"Erm excuse me can I help you?"I asked
"Whoa! why the attitude, just checking up on you , nothing more "he replied
"Oh, I'm sorry,it's just that ....?"
"It's just that you're finding it difficult to get anyone's attention right?"He cut me before I could say anything else, hitting my thoughts right on the side.
"Well this guy here is yours for the night...If that's okay with you"he added forming a slight smile on my face.
"Hey, Thanks"I appreciated I got carried away by his dainty pink lips he kept opening .Snap out of your thoughts Q! I said to myself.Its just a crush , You're good at it, You can get over it.
"Your bracelet is beautiful"I complimented 
It had the letters M-A-R-Q-U-A-N which I wondered what that meant .
"What does the letters form ?Your girlfriend's name or your best friend".I asked in a higher tone.He chuckled ,then he bursted into laughter ."I don't have a girlfriend nor a beat friend yet, the letters form my name and since you like it you can have it"He opened the bracelet and wrapped it around my wrist.
It was the best moments of my life.



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