Hey there… wow, you clean up nice. But do you really think I’d show up to the biggest night of the year without trying to knock you off your feet?

This dress? Hot pink satin. Strapless, snug, and with just enough drama in the slit to keep you staring. I even curled my ponytail for you — soft waves, just the way you like. But honestly? I could be wearing a paper bag and still feel like the luckiest girl here… because I get to spend the night with you.

So… will you dance with me? Or maybe skip the dance and just find a quiet corner where I can rest my head on your shoulder while the lights glow and the music fades? This night doesn’t need crowds or cameras. It just needs you. And maybe a few sweet kisses if you’re offering.