Dancing with Mr. Darcy

I don't need to put my writer hat on. The feeling is ineffable. This picture says it all.

Miss B's Mr. Darcy that is handsome enough to tempt her :) 

I don't intend to blabber telling the whole world how much I miss you like an immature school girl. But I suddenly grow tired of Skype and it wouldn't be long until seeing you on the screen alone won't quench the feeling. I miss mussing your hair and listening to your gripe how unpresentable you look afterward. 

Good luck for tomorrow! 

-Miss B-