The two began a dance of longing, a dance of passion, and though the two dancers were smiling, the dance seemed to carry a silent sadness with it but no one in that room could tell you how, then the song ended. Everyone clapped to the two dancers, the first dancer a light haired man with tears in his eyes said to the second dancer "thank you for the dance alistar" alistar, the second dancer who had dark hair bowed and replied with a bitter smile "thank you for the dance, Lorcan".
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Writober 2019
General FictionThis is short stories I made for 2019 writober they are also on my Instagram 5107_olivia as well pls check it out ☺️
