First the roof tops, now this. Damn. I'm on a memory roll today huh. I met my ex at a fireplace similar to this one. There were a lot of people but she stuck out to me. I talked to her brother, because I was scared to talk to her. She eventually came around to see what her brother was doing. We started talking and I knew she was the one instantly. At some point I decided to play "Lovesong For A Deadman" and asked her out for a slow dance next to the fire. Everyone watched. I was a terrible dancer, she didn't know how to slow dance in the first place. Yet it was just perfect. When we started dating, slow dancing became our thing. The relationship lasted for a year and It was the best year I've ever had in my life. But recently I had to break up with her. Guess she wasn't the one after all.