Dear Mom,

dance

dear mom,

cedric dragged me out of the room,

he told me i needed a different atmosphere.

it was sweet of him,

but i denied saying how i was fine.

he scold me for saying that,

it was sort of cute.

just sort of.

he continued asking and eventually,

i said yes.

so here i am now,

inside of cedric's old fort viesta 1980's car,

and looking out the window,

seeing millions of things pass us.

we eventually stopped outside of this place,

where it looked like a meadow,

hung over the horizon,

and in there flowers were scattered about,

and the sun shined bright,

like the brightest star on an evening star.

it was beautiful.

it even made me forget everything,

well sort of.

i looked to cedric and saw a smile play on his lips.

i wrapped my arms around him,

and planted a small kiss on his lips.

man is this boy making me fall in love with him hard.

we went down and i finally took notice of the small radio he was holding.

i was quite confused.

until he turned it on,

faced me and held out his hand.

"may i have this dance?"

he ask me.

mommy,

my heart is just fluttering right now.

i held onto his hand,

and even though i swear i stepped on his toe,

at least a million times,

we still swayed to the music.

love,

ann

scribbled happily on flower with card.