“Say my name. Say my name. If you love me, let me hear you…” I sang along, not missing a beat of the rather old song I had grown to love after watching my parents dance to it numerous times.
I, too, at the moment, was dancing… like the tipsy normal teenager I definitely was not.
“I do,” came someone’s voice from behind me, making me stop my dancing.
I turned around, startled beyond comprehension, wondering if it wasn’t just my mind playing tricks on me, for there, in front of me, stood Ace.
I could swear it was him. He was almost within reach, and my hands itched to touch his beautiful face.
I closed my eyes, unwilling to believe what was happening, unwilling to believe that this was true. When I opened them again, he still stood there, in his six feet glory, wearing a light blue
