Last Dance

Last Dance

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Sixty years had gone by since they last saw each other. They were quite different then, a young pair of brunettes that were inseparable and now she wondered if he would even recognise her through all her wrinkles and grey hairs. She could not help but feel slightly self-conscious, would he still find her as beautiful as he once did?
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"I don't know who I am anymore," I whispered, staring into the distance sadly. I was fed up with feeling like this. I was like a lost puppy who couldn't navigate its way back home. It was pathetic. I didn't even know if I had a home anymore. Would my life always be like this? Would I ever feel content? Safe? His gorgeous amber eyes softened in sympathy. It was almost as if he hated seeing me like this. But why? Why did he care? He didn't even know me. "I do," He said, determinedly. "Give me a chance and I will show you." *** They say love can survive anything but can it survive this?

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