Michael walked slowly over to Mieko, his body was shaking uncontrollably, wondering if she could sense his fear as he crossed over the busy dance floor. He reached within a few feet from her when he could clearly see tears buldling up behind her eyes. Mieko knew this to be true as she flung her head into her hands, Michael knew she was crying, not by the whimpering of her voice but the stuttering of he shoulders.

He rested his hand on upon her shoulder not sure why they have not spoken