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It was a sweet ending to it all; the kind I almost like best. I had a great chat with a friend about our WIPs, then went down to the last dance of the conference. I listened to the DJ for awhile, watching my crush interact with a gorgeous young lady who definitely would have liked to be his girlfriend, if she wasn’t. Had a couple of terrific conversations with Barb Vey, Jade Lee, and Sasha Lord.
Then a lovely young man asked me to dance. And he could…actual steps, instead of just a lot of undirected rhythm. Oldies, very 50s…which is what I turn on Tuesday. So, in some ways, this was the last dance, but the first party of a celebration week for me. Even though this young man was about half my age, he flirted, and engaged me like a true dance partner.
Wicked.
And so we scatter, this odd cluster of readers, editors, booksellers, models, and authors, having come together to rejoice over one thing our hearts all have in common: Romance.
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