I love how you write Adelle. It's so spot on and just infinitely lovely.

The idea of Dominic and DeWitt in a formal, black tie affair and dancing just made me all smile-y and giggly. Hee.

They aren’t quite cheek to cheek, but these old songs seem to demand romance and so she leans into him in a way she knows she’d refrain from otherwise. She considers the glittering world around them from over his shoulder. It seems infinitely more bearable at the present moment.

<3 Dominic is like, her guardian angel.