Rain in London was nothing new, but after 1 week of nothing but rain, you felt kind of sad. You kept looking out the window, the cup of tea in your hands was already cold...

Your boyfriend, John Price, cleared his throat next to you and held out his hand to you... When you put your hand in his, he pulled you into the small garden of your house... His hand on your waist, your hand in his hand, and slow classic dance moves..... He hummed a classical melody while you danced perfectly to it...