The beginning of the end

"Alright, Ladies and gentlemen...shall we begin…" A man in gray beards and black piece suit and overly oiled hair before he glistened in the fairy golden light streaked over his head on the platform he stood on.

"Good morning ladies and Gentlemen, today we are gather for a fundraiser with a twist, as we all know this was planned on a short notice because we are heading towards the end of the year and there are going to be lot of fundraisers so we decide to launch this year's season with a touch of Ballroom dance, as I can see we are all beautifully dressed, if you don't have a partner or date pleathe hall," the Man said with a serious tone and silence befell the hall for a few seconds.

"I'm kidding people!!! Of course you can ask people for a dance, nothing harmless, and if you don't get a dance, you can always dance alone in the dark…" A trail of laughter followed as Rachel zoned out on the whole supposed to be funny introduction.

She would have been in a bigger mess today of not for