I didn't...until that night. It was the third night of the cruise that had changed my life. Eve, the gorgeous twenty-something I had met on embarkation day, hadn't missed a single showing of any performance I'd done so far. Since the dancers usually had two shows a night - one during each of the guest dinner times - it meant that Eve usually ended up eating at the remarkably mediocre 24-hour buffet on top deck instead of the four-star restaurants most people ate at. This suited me fine, since that usually meant we could eat together after my last performance. I couldn’t help feeling bad for her – the Excelsius is a world famous cruise liner that’s known for its restaurants, and she was eating at the maritime equivalent of Golden Corral. On our second day together, I asked Eve whether or not she ever planned to miss any of my shows, and she'd responded simply by rolling her eyes. Gonna’ assume that's a no. I had a sinking suspicion, though, that Eve showed up at my performances for the sole purpose of teasing me.
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