Thursday, December 8, 2011

Blount Winter Formal: Act IV

They're ready. It's that moment just before they see one another. He is moving from foot to foot. She fiddles with her hands, her dress, anything. They worry of how they look, scoffing at odd choices they made in dress. But she is approaching, he is turning. In that simple, beautiful moment, they see one another for the first time for real.

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