Night, pub, two friends, a recently met boy, a guitar.
The silence set itself in to listen to the magic he did when his fingers soothed the guitar strings. He wanted ideas and help.
For a brief moment, when the lyrics for a brazilian song she hadn't heard for years popped into her head, the duet came out as if rehearsed. And she could feel in the eyes of that stranger the twinkle she had missed for a long time. She could still do her own magic trick and needed nothing more than the vocal chords.
The seduction felt great, knowing that no one had noticed it, felt even better. The smile they exchanged when the song was through said it all.
* Thank you for the music, ABBA