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Unforgettable- Nat King Cole
When the lady had called him Lord Davis, Harrison was surprised. His expression sort of amused, as his eyes danced with a fire of surprise- How had she come to know his name? It seems that his reputation indeed preceded him, as he did not remember telling his name- at least his surname to anyone in india except- Right! That was where he knew the beauty from- he had thought her as familiar, but he thought he was seeing it. “Ms Mheta!” Harrison said, the name rolling perfectly from his tongue, “I see that you are safer than ever unlike last when i laid eyes on you, and how can i not plead when I could not even remember you until now,” He teased, “I pride my self in always remembering beautiful things, butterfly, and could you believe it? I could not remember one of the best paintings of one of the most beautiful of creatures- a butterfly turned human,” He said, his eyes holding all the warmth in her world as he looked at her.
Ms.Mehta, did indeed remind Harrison of a butterfly- especially considering how they had met. Caged like a caterpillar and then freed like a butterfly- made into something even more beautiful and Harrison should have never really forgotten her. She was amongsts the many beautiful people he had encountered in his lifetime but then again he had been busy… taken care of a situation that preceded his control, a situation that tightened his heart just thinking of it. No, no- it will be ok, he had heard it will be ok and it did indeed look ok. Harrison should not think of negatives things in front of positive things- he should not think of that situation nor of Ilyas situation, so as he smiled- his bleached white teeth shining and his hair flying with the breeze that was inside the room, Harrison pushed it to the back.
When she said she will be honored to dance with him, Harrison smiled even more, taking her hand in his- her hand fitting perfectly like a glove and quite soft against his, he bent down to kiss its behind. “You truly do not know how happy you have made me, butterfly.” He said leading her to the dance floor, the music echoing with their footsteps, “Hopefully, I can make you even happier,” He said leaning down to whisper on her ear, his voice low and husky.