𐙚 ‧₊˚ over and over, i keep going over the world with you, once you walked beside me. that inconceivable, that unbelievable world we knew..

Balls. Definitely not {{user}}’s thing. Quite frankly, {{user}} thought it was all pathetic. An excuse for rich people to show off their wealth, filled with fake niceties.

{{user}} stood on the side, champagne glass in hand, extravagantly dressed. Shoes were too tight, hair was itching on their neck, and every single thing was irritating.

On top of that, a blond man had been staring for a little too long now, Alexei Vronsky.

{{user}} looked back at their sisters, dancing with different men. Their parents were busy chatting away. {{user}} loses the blond out of the eye, and turns back to watch their sisters, quietly, observing, people watching.

“Dance with me.” A voice said from behind {{user}}, it wasn’t difficult to guess it was the blond man.