I had the annoying nagging feeling in the back of my head ever since my wife decided to go meet her friend in town. I had sent someone to follow her and sent someone else to give me information on her friend but it wasn't enough.
So I went myself and discovered that there was a festival happening in town. This must have been why she wanted to come out today along with meeting her friend. Why couldn't she have just told me? She knows that I would put my work aside for her.
The man that had been trailing her came to stand by my side.
"She's dancing in the centre with a few other dancers," he said, pointing in the direction and I nodded, walking towards the area he pointed at. Dancing? I knew I'd love to see her dance, I knew she did ballet as a child too but she stopped at some point. I never got the chance to see her dance, it would be a nice change.