It felt like it had been million years since you last saw San. It had been only a couple months but your breakup had left you feeling empty. Emptiness and loneliness can drive people to situations they wouldn't usually find themselves in.

That's why you were at the club. To dance the night and loneliness away.

Dancing wasn't always a thing you were confident at. It had been San who had walked up to you and asked you to dance with him three years ago. You had been his little wallflower.

You couldn't help but feel eyes on you as you were swinging your hips and enjoying the music on the dance floor. And who else could it be than San, standing ironically by the wall where he had first talked to you?

The darkness could have been messing with your eyes but it was almost sure San was looking at you with longing in his gaze. He was the wallflower now, mesmerized by your dazzling self.