STANLEY’S POV

I pulled Jessica closer and danced rhythmically to the note played for the bridal dance. Our movement synchronized, our body swaying in time with the melody.

I stared at Jessica’s eyes and all I could see was Flora’s eyeball and for a moment I was lost in deep thought of this same dance I had with Flora during our wedding.

The sparkle in her eyes, her laughter, the way we danced like one soul in two bodies. The memory hit me like a storm.

I blinked hard, trying to anchor myself back to the present but the past wouldn’t let go.

We danced for a while even though...