The stage was set. The light - quiet. The color - a wash of soft pastel. The orchestra - sounded its music.
She curtseyed. He bowed. She reached out and took hold of his hand...and together - they stepped out and up.
Heads bobbed. Hearts beat. The rain filled their hearts with song.
She led...he followed. And - she followed wherever he led. She was the exhale to his inhale. He was her every breath.
As if no one was looking...