We danced. Yeah, seriously. There was an event at the shopping center where many couples had to show their dancing skill. Though we weren't couples, we looked like. The prize award for the best couple dancer was a ticket to a movie show and free dinner. She requested me to participate so there was no way I could've refused. The thing was that I was scared, shy and a little excited all at the same time. I didn't know how to dance but I tried my best. But she was a fine dancer. I never knew that. When our turn to perform came, I was scared as hell. I had never ever been so scared even when I had to perform in big musical shows. Maybe it was because I didn't know a thing about dancing. While performing I just hold her hands and moved the way she did. Though I didn't do well in that part, I was glad to hold her hands. Her fingers were so soft and smooth that would fit perfectly in mine. I looked into her eyes and it looked even brighter as if a black pearl was taken out from the ocean. I could see her even closely. No wonder I fell in love with her. I was drowning in the ocean of her eyes. Her beauty was something every man doesn't get to see. It was such a wonderful sight. I could never forget that moment when I observed her so close.