Our Last Dance
destiny_hymn
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  • Parts 30
  • Time 4h 39m
destiny_hymn
Complete, First published Apr 14, 2022
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"I don't want this to be our last dance," I said, biting my lip hard to stop my tears.

"Last dance? No, love," he murmured, offering me a faint smile. "This is our first dance of forever."

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In his arms, as we danced, I felt the weight of time slipping through my fingers. The music swirled around us, a haunting reminder that moments were fleeting. I held onto him as if I could stop the inevitable, as if this dance could freeze our world. But deep down, I knew - this was it, Our last dance.
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