Walking hand in hand, we finally reached our morning destination.
Brunch at our favorite place in Brooklyn.
"Wait, do you hear this song?" She says, suddenly coming to a stop and jolting me backwards by our intertwined fingers.
"Woah, what are you do-"
"This is our song!" She says, pointing her fingers upwards to the invisible speakers in the sky. I listen extra closely, suddenly hearing the familiar chords and choruses.
"Oh my god it is." I clutch my heart with my free hands, watching as a smile slowly spreads across the womans face.
Her shoulders slowly start to move to the beat, letting go of my hand she steps backward and before I know it, is having a full dance party in the restaurant patio.
"Oh, yeah. Keep it going." I cheer on, reaching in my back pocket and pulling out my phone, swiftly starting to take a video.
She bobs her heah, mouthing the words and moving closer to me, her eyes never leaving the camera.
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"Dance it out, dance it out." I cheer once again, throwing my head back in laughter.
