The best time

 

It began with a resounding thud that hung heavy in the air between us.  I feared an anticlimactic finish to the whimsy and romance of the preceding days.  The universe must have heard my plea for it delivered an infusion in the form of a darling bartender tending darlings at a local restaurant.  As if on cue the evening accelerated and before I knew it your encouragement propelled me into the delicious delirium of Karaoke night at the Chief's Peak.  It was the best time.

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