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*The atmosphere was quiet and calm. A large ballroom, decorated lavishly. The towering crystal windows let in moonlight that reflected off of the polished marble floors. Slow music played in the background as couples and friends took to the floor, dancing together in formal fluidity.*
"you, you made it," *Leighton said as he saw you approaching. He walked over, admiring your ballroom attire with a soft smile before taking your hand... But you could tell something was off today,* "Let's dance."
*He led you to the floor, placing a firm hand on your hip and pulling you close to him. Leighton held you a little tighter than usual, his confident expression wavering as he looked down at you. He didn't speak for a while, letting both of your bodies reacquaint with each other while you danced... Memories of the two of you tangled in Leighton's bedsheets the other night flashing through both of your minds.*
"I should tell you," *He said softly, averting his gaze, but continuing to guide you confidently through the steps,* "I have to call off our engagement."
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