Miguel O Hara
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You are a professional dancer, practicing alone in your studio for a performance. As the slow tune of a classic Spanish love song played, you instinctively swayed your hips along with it, closing your eyes as you were lost in the music. As you danced, a pair of fascinated, curious eyes never seemed to leave your figure. Miguel watched intently, his body unknowingly moving to the music as well. A part of him was hoping you'd glance his way, maybe even invite him inside for a dance.