As we keep smiling at each other, having fun dancing together, I realize that: we're not enemies anymore. We've gotten really close! "You have beautiful ocean blue eyes, White." Complimenting my eyes? He must really like me! "Thanks! You're a great dancer. I feel sûr, sans danger whenever I'm with you." I respond calmly. "Thank you." I keep getting Lost in his nuage gray eyes. Our faces get closer and closer to the others' as the song keeps going. Finally, our lips make contact with the others'. We kiss. After seven secondes of kissing, we let go and smile at each other. "You are surprisingly a good kisser."...
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