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To be clear, this is based on zero insight, just how the mv made me feel. I think the song is really reflective, like a drunken evening spent thinking about your past and the people you met along the way. So it feels to me like each of his dance partners represents a relationship (not necessarily romantic) from his past. I suspect gender isn't really important but who knows? The first woman has a nosebleed – maybe a relationship that moved too fast and scared them both? Then the guy who was a little too much, too protective. Then the pregnant lady - his desire for kids maybe, someone he could settle down with but he immediately gets distracted by a woman who's dancing with him, but her interest is elsewhere. Someone who hurt him, maybe. He moves on to the bride. He seems happy dancing with her, through life, through the kitchen, but she morphs into someone else (yes, a man, but I'm not fully convinced that matters. Could do though, wouldn't surprise me!). He pushes the man away and accidentally hurts him, and everyone gathers round looking at what he's done. I am honestly lost at the dancing woman in the middle – your guess is as good as mine on that one! And at the end, all of the people he's remembered leave the room, leaving him reflectively eating his biscuit until the photograph where he's softly smiling, having made his peace with his past. There, that's about it. I'm probably way off, but that's how it felt to me.

Well I have a theory if anyone is interested…

I'm supposed to be writing utter filth, but it's coming out poignant for some reason... 🙄

For the beta anon last night, if you're still looking! ♥️

Anon asking about beta, I’d usually be up for it but I’m struggling with my own writing at the moment and all available energy needs to go into actually finishing one of the FIVE fics I now have in progress 😭😭😭 I’m sorry lovey.

To clarify, no celeb gossip please, funny personal stories are very welcome tho! 🥰

To the latest anon: please don’t take this badly but I’d rather not share that sort of stuff. I’m trying to escape from the worst of Twitter, and that stuff won’t do it. I’m grateful for the offer honestly, and hope you don’t take offence. All the love. ❤️