“Wow! You look so beautiful.” My date, Luke whispered low into my ear as he stretched his hand along the middle of my waist and lead me toward the door. He was perfectly gentleman-like too, as he reached over and opened the door of his 1986 Cadillac for me.

When we arrived at the dance, the hall was decorated so beautifully with a white and blue colour scheme, that it was an effort to keep remembering that we were on school property rather than an elegant ballroom in some fancy hotel. The night was going perfectly; when a slow, romantic song started, Luke swept me onto the dance floor and began to twirl me in every direction possible, in an effort to show off his impressive skills no doubt.