See the Light Dance in Sarah’s Eyes Again
Sarah forced a smile, her eyes clouding briefly before she pivoted to engage with the guests. It seemed she had a knack for instant transition—from indifferent to captivating. Observing her, a pang of melancholy gripped me. She behaved as though our conversation had vanished into thin air, leaving my vulnerability stark and raw. Her laughter entwined with the crowd’s chatter, forming a chorus of oblivion.
See the Light Dance in Sarah’s Eyes Again
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Jason lightly tapped my arm, urging me to come with him. “We need to talk,” he murmured, worry etched across his face. He guided me away from the bustling throng, leading us to a more secluded spot. Surprisingly, amidst the chaos, a sliver of relief washed over me. Perhaps this was my opportunity to confide or at least unload some of what weighed me down. As we stepped away from the main crowd, the clamor dissolved, replaced by stillness.
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