As she closed her eyes for the last time, Susan smiled when she saw him, standing there, in his best tux, smiling and waiting for her. She was no longer in the hospital, surrounded by her children, grandchildren, and great-grandchildren. She and her beloved for nearly 80 years were standing in a ballroom.
“What is this?” She asked, giggling. She was no longer in a hospital gown but in a dress she hadn’t worn since she was a teenager.
He held out a hand, “You promised me a dance in heaven and this is it. May I have this dance?”
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This is Another Story 
Ah you are a romantic.
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I guess you can say that.
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That canopy looks like the underside of a mushroom!
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I agree.
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Sweetest story yet! What a beautiful scene you made of the photo. Nicely done.
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Thank you. I saw the photo and knew I needed to write a story about this.
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lovely story and quite romantic…
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Thank you.
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Aww, so sweet.
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Thank you.
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Most welcome
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Lovely. That’s the way to die.
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I would say so.
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