Asking
He dances around.
For he is happy even though this feeling may not last forever.
He stares fear in the face as his future draws near.
Will she stay or run like a deer being chased by a cheetah?
He will soon find out as he rings the doorbell to her house.
Ding
Dong.
His question has already been answered for her door was open all along.
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