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“You’ll be an incredible mother.”
“Thank you,” I whispered, glancing toward Isaac again. He hadn’t moved an inch, but I could feel his gaze on me like a protective shield.
Music started to play, it was my favorite song from Barbie and the twelve dancing princess. [Keep on dancing] but it was only a beautiful sound of a violin and piano version, and I smiled.
I was about to rush to him when Nash pulled me back, “Hey, sweetheart. Where are you off to?”
“I want to ask Isaac to dance. This is our song.” I said truthfully. Turning to face him as if he knew what I was about to do because he placed his glass on the table and started walking towards me.
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