"What?"I laughed ridiculously. He pursed his lips."It's my what?" I even removed my hand from him in shock.“Birthday,” he whispered as we are still swaying with the groove of the instrumental song.I can’t close my mouth because of the shock. How did he know my birthday when I can’t even remember it?"What day is it today?" I asked him."Twenty fourth of September, I danced with the only girl I fell in love with."My heart was beating like a drum when I heard what he said. His eyes are shut while he’s leading the tiny sways of ours.Looking back, I have this first impression of him.Arrogant, ruthless, manipulative, enigmatic. That’s how I always see him. Never in my mind that I thought he would be this romantic.Like my favorite flavor of ice cream, vanilla. He may look like the way he is, but he’s the sweetest when it comes to things like this.I leaned my face on his chest. His heartbeat are beating so loud, I can listen to it more than the music. His heartbeat can be our guide
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