“The first year we were dating, he’d invite me over to his townhouse for a home-cooked dinner, let me stay the night, make me breakfast in the morning and still manage to sneak a little love note for me to find in one of my pockets… Usually in A major.”
“Many composers have used that key when writing about seeing one's beloved again when parting.”
So, yes. The answer was yes. A fucking adorable yes.
“Well, we are thinking about doing a first duet… rather than a first dance. Piano and violin.” Dee added. She may have been poking playfully, but they’d thought about it pretty seriously. “…I’m a horrible dancer.”
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“The first year we were dating, he’d invite me over to his townhouse for a home-cooked dinner, let me stay the night, make me breakfast in the morning and still manage to sneak a little love note for me to find in one of my pockets… Usually in A major.”
“Many composers have used that key when writing about seeing one's beloved again when parting.”
So, yes. The answer was yes. A fucking adorable yes.
“Well, we are thinking about doing a first duet… rather than a first dance. Piano and violin.” Dee added. She may have been poking playfully, but they’d thought about it pretty seriously. “…I’m a horrible dancer.”