The year is 198X.
You arrive at your prom, hair done up with an entire can of hairspray, showcasing your best clothes. You make a B-Line for the food table, look around...they aren't here yet.
You've sat, moping, through song after song. Maybe they'll never show? As the thought goes through your head, you look up. Here they come walking through the gym doors. They are absolutely stunning.

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