I was Dressed in a long pale blue gown from which the moonlight sparkled off so dazzlingly with a white knit sweater on top when I met up with him at a fabulous ball. The steps were wet from the recent rain when I entered. Inside were huge pillars and ivy ranging across the perimeter of the ceiling. In the center of it all was a ice sculpture of a cherub and above it a crystal glass chandelier hung from the ceiling. Each small glass tear drop shaped ornament reflected light off each of the mirrors along the walls. And of course there was food. The scent of chocolate cake hit me as a boulder would. Immediately we headed in that direction. I waited on a plush red couch stuffed with feathers nearby. As he approached with dessert I could hear his new shoes squeak on the gray marble tiled floor, and a black suit and a red silk tie which was I’ll admit was slightly crooked rested against his chest.