And somehow I ended up with the best date at
the dance. It was a perfect day--rainy, warm, and clear. The perfection continued, I had the perfect dress, hair, and group. But my date was by far the highlight of prom. I went with Dave-- commonly known as Big Wave.
He was a perfect gentleman. Dinner was fantastic. And the dance turned out to be the prom that I've dreamt of since I was a child.
No dance could've gone more perfectly. I went with the man of my dreams and the night was unforgettable. Every detail of that night has been etched into my head.
The night was perfect and it will never be forgotten.
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