"AND THEY DANCED"

"May I have this dance?" he asked her.

"Yes, but I'm waiting for someone," she said.

"That's ok, so am I," he replied.

And they danced.

And no one came.

"Do you come here often?" he asked.

"Sometimes, when I'm waiting for someone."

"So do I," he replied.

And they danced.

Still no one came.

"Maybe we've found each other," he said.

"That might be true," she said smiling.

And no one came.

And so they danced.

Copyright © 1998 T. J. Daniels

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