Because it wasn’t about the music for Gloria. It was about the man. The Hee Haw gang could have been singing, and Gloria would have still got on that dance floor.
And everybody was watching, including her proud brother Teddy, as Oz and Gloria danced the night away.
Oz looked at her, as they slow-dragged. “Are you happy, Gloria?” he asked her.
“I am, yes.”
“Truly happy.”
Oz grinned that roguish, beautiful grin. “Then that’s all there is to it, isn’t it?” he asked.
Gloria was grinning too. “Yes,” she said. “That’s all there is.” And he held her tighter in his arms, and she leaned into him.
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