Candlelit Perfection
You enter the door and find a magnificently decorated room. The soft glow of the innumerable candles compliments it well. You survey the room and the curtains softly blowing in the breeze catches your eyes. You look through the open doors and find my figure on the balcony. It’s impossible for me to not to have heard you come in but I have made no effort to turn and face you. You deliberately drop your keys on the table but I still show no response. This puzzles you…so you walk towards me. The...