Dance

Janeiro 3, 2008 at 4:26 pm (Diálogos)

—– So, did you kiss him?
—– No.
—– So, why are you so happy?
—– Because we dance.
—– Only dance? For how long?
—– Just a few minutes. 
—– And you are that happy because…
—– I told you already, we dance. 
—– So what! You’ve dance with many mens before. Is not a big deal. 
—– It is when you do it with someone special. 
—– But did he show some interest on you?
—– No. But I’ve never thought he would. But I’ve never thought we could dance too and we did. 
—– But it was only a dance. 
—– For him maybe; for the rest of the world most likely; but for me it wasn’t. 
—– ???
—– There is a moment when you dance with somebody; the two bodys fit each other and we move in the same rhythm, and we talk silly things in the ears, and we laugh…
—– I think I get what you mean. But that moment, does it happen with everyone you dance?
—– No! Of course not! With those that doens’t mean anything I leave before that moment happens.
—– …. so… you two have dance. 
—– Yes!
—– Are you going to dance with him again?
—– I wish! But I don´t know. 
—– If you do, I want to know the details.
—– Now you think is a big deal!
—– Well, as you put it… it seem to be damn good. 
—– It is damn good….    

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