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The dance was fun, the music was loud, and I
spent some time testing out my social skills a
bit by meeting some new people in our
group.
All seemed to go as planned until the “slow-
dance” song came on. Nerves filled my body,
sweat started pouring from my head, and my
heart seemed to race like I just finished a
100m sprint at track practice.
“UH-OH” I THOUGHT, “BETTER SEIZE
YOUR OPPORTUNITY BEFORE IT’S
GONE!”
Her date was nowhere in sight, so I figured
now would be my one-and-only shot at this.