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Beep… Beep… Whoosh!

My breathing returns.

The most amazing tunes of the violin and piano orchestra reach my ears, and my heart flutters with the soft uplifting tones.

“Want to dance?”

I only nod, as I am incapable of making any sound. I am astounded by the royal blue and gold interior.

The empowering energy overtakes my senses, and we get lost in the waves and shifts fluctuating and commanding our pace. Logan leans and bends me as we twirl around, making my dress sway and swirl in a seductive rhythm. The music dispels all nervousness and frees my soul to glide.

Logan’s masculine scent fills up my lungs, and I submerge in a melody, his essence permeating my body. Oh man, this princess is in trouble.

“Are you hungry?” I shake my head, drinking him in as he asks, “Want to get out of here?”

I tell him that I do and we both leave.

“Where are we going, my Prince Charming?” I tease, just wanting to be with him.

“To look for a winter wonderland, my dazzling Snow White!”

A carriage with three white horses arrives, shortly after we leave the ball. Snuggled in his arms, I watch the city of London passing by, revealing all sorts of scenes full of life at this hour. Finally, we come to the park, illuminated by the Christmas lights and other decorations. Glowing angels and stars in blue or white lights welcome us to a winter wonderland.

In the middle of the scenery is a rich velvet, white fabric chaise for two, with a small table housing a bottle and two flutes. Somehow, in the middle of the town center, it’s snowing in this little magical corner.

“Thank you for this night,” I tell him, as he holds me in his embrace, and I listen to his steady heartbeat.

“Don’t you ever forget how our hearts learned to fly, and our souls became one life, threaded for eternity.”

A shiver runs down my spine as I look at him, trying to grasp the deeper meaning behind those whispered words. But his mysterious eyes captivate me, erasing all questions from my mind.

Later, we walk towards the carriage from the winter-kissed park, hand in hand. We find the bus instead, a beautiful winter wonderland painted on its surface. My head tilts to take the beautiful canvas in its entirety.

Beep… Beep… Beep… Whoosh…

Suddenly, I am feeling dizzy. Wobbly. Tired. My heart beats like a drum, trying to tell me something.

Drops, like red crystals, drip on the ground, and I watch them, captivated. The blood coats my dress with red splashes, and my hands are covered in the bright, warm substance. The overwhelming booming sirens are trying to get my attention. The darkness is consuming the light, and I look around, trying to find Logan.

Somebody stirs me, disturbing my magical sleep. I hear the sound saturating the air as the agonizing cry pierces my hearing. I taste the iron in my mouth, and I grow annoyed by the loud commotion. I plunge into darkness, desperately trying to get back to the dream. Logan's scent surrounds me, and his warmth seeping into my aching bones is comforting. I drink in the essence like a thirsty animal.

Tears wash my face. They fall from the skies like the rain on the thirsty ground, and I hear someone’s heartbreaking screams. The agonizing hoarse cries are begging.

Struggling to make myself open my eyes, I wrestle with the darkness. I must wake up. The suffering wails hurt my heart. The hot kiss pressed against my lips feels like a hot poker seared on them. My lungs are full of excruciating agony, invading my senses. The surroundings rush in, taking me under again.

Please, don’t leave me…

Stay.

I need you.

Open your eyes.

Like a whisper on the wind, I hear, “Don’t take her from me. Please…”

The screams and shouts melt into the harmony as a waltz played by the violin and piano merge into the melody, taking away all the problems. I soar on the dance floor, in the arms of the man I love.

His heart beats with mine in one rhythm, and I breathe him in.

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