The setting was perfect.
Candlelight, polished cutlery, and a single rose set in a delicate vase at each table.
Red tablecloths with red serviette nicely done.
A hired pianist was in hand
and guess what, he played a song by Jax.
“Like my father”, it played.
He got up and pulled out a chair
And I sat down in my velvet dress.
Nothing was more beautiful.
Nothing feels better!
I was speechless, lost in my consciousness.
Goosebumps...