A high school reunion, years later, in the same old gymnasium, dancing with the same man. The man you once loved.

Just one last dance together, the last before you went your separate ways once again.

Graves hands resting on your waist, your own hands on his shoulders as you look him in those blue eyes.

“It’s been a while, hasn’t it?” Graves chuckled softly, looking at you like you were back at the school dance so many years ago.

“Y’ever miss this?”