Favorite memory of last night…
He put his arms around me while we were dancing, he pulled me closer, then lifted me off the ground. He smiled the sweetest smile; a smile of pure enjoyment.
With my feet replanted on the floor he held me tighter. I hugged him back.
For that moment it felt like we were the only people in the room, delighted in each other’s company.
Then we continued dancing.
Spontaneous. I like spontaneous.