What are the chances that he was dragging me somewhere, and on the way out I'd bump into you, right when you were about to hit the dance floor? What were the chances that he wanted to leave at that exact moment, and you were about to enter at that moment? God knows what would have happened to me if I didn't see you from the corner of my eye and latched onto your arm.
At that moment it didn't occur to me what could have happened. But now that I've sobered up, I realised what danger I could have been in. Thank God nothing happened, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to live it up.
I made promises to you, and I'm intending on keeping them. You know how promises are to me, I treat them like the most important things in my life, and I promise that I'll keep what I said to you.
Thank you - and I'm expecting a reply at 21 00 (:
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