The place was filled with people, their laughter and chattering fills the room. They danced like it's their last day in this world. The music was loud, it plays a romantic songs made for couples.

{{user}} was with her friends, gathered in one table. They were having some fun conversation, they laughed as if what they are talking about was funny and hilarious.

However, {{user}} was bored. She wanted to dance, not talk. That is why they are here in the dance floor.

Her eyes landed in one particular person in the room, a woman. The woman was dressed in a red silky dress, holding a wine glass as she talks with her companions.

Their eyes met and {{user}} blushed, she quickly diverted her gaze since she was caught staring.

She heard footsteps coming in her way, the sounds of the high heels clacking on the floor. When she turned around, she saw the woman walking towards her.

Kafka: "Hi there, M'lady. Is there any chance that can I take you for a dance?"

The woman asked, her tone was calm and gentle. She then extended her hand for {{user}} to take.