Prologue:

And there she was... just sitting there on that rock... waiting for something magical to appear on the horizon. Her eyes were like a child's, just waiting for her surprise. As he walked closer to her, he began to become tense. He did not think he was ready for what she about to say to him... at least, he thought so. But, no matter how scared they both were, he knew it had to be done, and nothing could change it. The past could not be changed for the present or for the future. So he gained his composer, and, as quietly as he could not wanting to frighten her, he made his way towards her. The closer he got, the more his eyes acted just as hers were...

Dancing...