It was a Friday night in the middle of Feburary. Neither of us had planned to be out, but as the night went on, we both ended up at the same bar with our friends. My friends and I always loved to dance, so we spent most of our time on the dance floor. It was getting late, about an hour from closing, when this random guy came dancing up to us and introduced himself. I didn’t think much of it at first, but as we danced and talked we began to learn all sorts of things about each other. When the music slowed down he gave me a smile, as if he was asking for this dance, and nothing had ever felt so natural. We laughed and continued to learn more about where we came from and who we were. As the lights came on he asked if he could see me again and I said sure if he came back the next night and met me at this spot. I may have shown up fashionably late Saturday night, but there he was waiting and we’ve been inseparable ever since. He truly danced away with my heart.