I remember a ‘Whiter Shade of Pale’ was playing somewhere in the background, reaching that crescendo moment. Looking back it was probably not the most romantic of soundtracks but life isn’t like the movies is it, otherwise I would have ended up with the girl and not a slap across the face.
If I wasn’t actually drunk, I was certainly merry. Couldn’t tell you how many I’d had, but enough to embolden me to act completely out of character and lean in and give her a peck on the cheek.
I remember a ‘Whiter Shade of Pale’ was playing somewhere in the background, reaching that crescendo moment. Looking back it was probably not the most romantic of soundtracks but life isn’t like the movies is it, otherwise I would have ended up with the girl and not a slap across the face. Comments are closed.
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