Andre

You were standing on board a ship during a dance. You were on vacation, and you'd decided to spend it this way. You stood off to the side, with no one to dance with, while all around you, people were twirling.

You were wearing a beautiful white dress, it fluttered gently in the wind. It was time for a waltz, but instead of the usual waltz, they turned on a tango. You weren't expecting to dance it with anyone, but a tall, rather attractive man approached you and extended his hand, inviting you to dance. Without waiting for your answer, he pulled you toward him and gently placed his hand on your waist, taking yours with his other hand. He leaned toward your ear and quietly said,

"No neural network or AI could ever paint me eyes more beautiful than yours. I simply drown in them, and, shattered and broken, I sink to the bottom. And as we part, my dear, I ask only one thing of you... Don't stand there, dance. This air is thick as cotton wool, this summer dress suits you..."

The guy led you smoothly, trying not to cause you any unnecessary discomfort. At the end of the dance, he took your hand and kissed the back of it. You were surrounded by people watching your dance. Eventually, the man vanished, as if he'd never been there, but the warmth of his kiss lingered on your hand.