He glanced at me like a 1940's war soldier admiring a pin-up fluttering in the wind. My polka-dot red high heels clunking on the pebbled ground as I advance towards him. He does a little tap dance with his tattered black umbrella.."singing in the rain" and he puts a smile on my face. We walk arm in arm and dream of a world of the past. Clouds roll past us like giant cotton candy of white, and butterflies of all colours light our way. I wish this moment would last forever.
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