Ball Room

Vince stood on the side of the glamorous ballroom, wondering when the evening would come to an end and he could retire back to his apartment, for the past few hours he had been observing every lady in the ballroom but none looked remotely alluring. Beautiful yes, but not intelligent enough to understand the plans he has set. The few, who had noticed him, all seemed to have the same identical reaction towards him; extreme blushing, squeaking and stuttering; either that or they seemed to be loud, arrogant and rude. Vince had always known he was gifted in the looks department and so ladies are naturally attracted to handsome men like him. He had gotten tired of the ballroom and opted for some fresh air. He stepped into the humongous garden and started to stroll, taking in the night moon and how it shone gracefully, with the stars glimmering. Everything seemed so serene and peaceful in contrast to the loud vibrant buzz of the ballroom. He regretted coming