The Last Dance

Something about last night didn't feel right.

It still doesn't feel like it happened. It feels like it was all a strange dream/nightmare. 

I'm kind of in a cloudy mental state right now. 

In terms of a girls' night, I would consider it a success. 

In terms of anything else, a failure.

I'm so pissed off at you, I can hardly believe it. But at the same time you've already made up for it.

Last night proved that fairy tales pretty much only happen in books and movies. Those perfect moments, rarely happen in really life..

The opportunity even sat right in front of us. We both missed it I guess.

Here are some good moments of the night:

Time for closure.

The last dance is over..