Serene music can be heard from afar, as he continues to walk inside the hall. Sparkling crystal chandeliers spilared down the ceiling. The floor is polished like a sparkling diamond. He took a deep sigh as he looked around. So many unfamiliar faces until his glance catches familiar eyes.
Zhyvron
A pleasant evening lady.
Her hair was midnight-brown that flowed over her shoulders, her mesmerizing eyes that he can't take his eyes off her.
Ice
Goodevening
He almost stuttered as he heard her soft voice.
The music starts to play. He gently bowed down as he took her hand.
Zhyvron
Can I have this dance?
Ice
I-I'm sorry
Her hands felt cold like ice, he tried to grab her hands but she started to run away.
She stops at the end of the hall, she looks at him as if she wants to tell him something. She smiles weakly at him and murmurs.
Ice
S-sorry
He is confused, like something was off. He tried to step forward and follow her but she waved her hands and ran away
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