A two-week love story

Yes, that fast.

We met at a dance floor. Eye to eye contact (It was not for the person behind me. This must be my lucky day!) We danced-drove our group of friends closer so we could bump into each other on purpose and start a conversation. “First time I saw someone dance with their hips,’’ she said.

“This is the first time someone compliments my dancing moves,” I said. It was actually a first.