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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y7izS0zI93A

I can't stop replaying this piece of music.
To my mind comes a scene, of two mid-adolescents, a male and a female, on the first floor of an abandoned empty castle-like mansion, with a white marble floor. It's midnight, and the full moon creates a spotlight in the middle of the floor from a large window, the rest is obscured by a blue darkness. On the middle of the floor is an old-fashioned bohemian red velvet lounge chair in which the female lays, arms crossed and eyes closed, listening to the silence, but also as if she's waiting. In a similarly meditative manner, sits the male at the background of the room, barely lit by the moon and looking down, waiting.
About 6 minutes ago, the friend of the male told the male and female to "wait here, while i go explore upstairs wit her", referring to a friend of the female
To break the silence, the male says "so.." in a kind manner, to wich the female answers with a neutral look into his eyes. They stare for some 8 seconds, the male is stunned, frozen. The staring ends in a mysterious giggle of the female, who then turns her back against the male, taking a more comforting position in her chair and an expression which was clearly holding laughter.
The male is still frozen from the exchange.The stares, the giggle, were they provocative to make him understand his place and discourage him from further exploration or to invite.
Despite the rush of emotions, the male still felt incomplete, as if his 4 weeks lasting waiting -those 4 weeks he had known the female- wasn't given a prize to. Aggravation was mixed into his lust, it was too much for the fragile inside of the young male to not know, what sort of belittling indulgence the female was hiding from him. Or maybe she was unimpressed and just waiting for her friend to come back downstairs. He would never know, unless he were to find out.
The female didn't only have her body exposed to the space behind her, hidden from the male her face told she was waiting to be caught in a situation where she wouldn't be in control of her body anymore. So the female's joyous, but observant expression closed its eyes slowly as she felt the male approaching slowly nearer and nearer towards her, as a warm presence right behind her.
He sat down on the red lounge chair and by placing his hand on the female's cheek, exposed her face to himself and the wait was finally over.

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