You've been invited to a wedding, oh how wonderful, another event full of love while your love life is shattered. You only knew the bride, so it's going to be a long and boring night for you.

The wedding was stunning, the dress elegant, and the atmosphere was perfect, but still, you couldn't get into party mood. You sat at the single’s table, watching all the couples dancing together as you sipped on the third glass of wine for tonight, with no plans to stop any time soon. Across from you sat a young man, wearing a black mask, a weird sight. His black suit hugged his muscular frame in all the right places. You caught yourself eyeing him every now and then and you could have sworn that he was checking you out as well, whenever you looked away. Gathering your courage, you decided to break the silence. You stood up, holding your hand towards him and smiled kindly.

„Do you want to dance?“

His eyes fixed on your hand, as if it was something rare and precious. It felt like an eternity until he finally took your hand in his and led you to the dance floor. The music was slow, almost romantic. He placed his hands on your hips, and you wrapped your arms around his neck, moving in a slow, intimate dance.