After a few days it was the final night.
The next day at noon, I would have to choose my husband to be.
The room was filled with light and music and one table with enough seats for everyone.
We ate dinner and Nate stood and went over to me and asked for a dance.
Of course I said yes.
How could I say no to such a wonderful gentleman.
We danced beautifully across the floor to a soft classical slow song.
He then handed me over to John, who was impatiently waiting his turn to dance with me.
He wasn't well an expert at dancing you could say.
He was although extremely romantic with his every move, it was like our hearts beat as one and our movements became synchronized.
We were dancing wonderfully on the dance floor.
He didn't want to hand me over to Jack who was still at the table watching me.
He stole another dance and then took me back to my seat.
I looked over and asked Jack to dance with me.
The smile on his face was the most incredible thing I've ever seen.
He then took me by the hands and the song 'El Dia Que Me Quieras' started to play.
He swiftly took me right off my feet and we started to tango.
It was so amazing!
By the end of the night wearing seven inch heels, most people would've thought wasn't a very good idea.
Each of the men were very tall though, so I tried to make up height using shoes.
The night was almost over and I gazed at each of them.
The perfect lips and dreamy eyes on Jack.
The tall strong figure and perfect smile John had.
The cute laugh and just such a gentleman Nate was.
Sigh, I thought to myself.
This is gonna be hard.
We all went to bed shortly thereafter.
I thanked each of them for the lovely dances and laughs.
Each thinking they will win.
Question is,Who should I choose?