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Love Means Never Having to Say You're Sorry
Disclaimer: Same as chapter one, plus Tony Arata owns The Dance. Also, I am not responsible for anything that happens on Hit A Sista Back tonight. If something drastically changes my story, pretend it never happened.

Thanks to MoonChimera, Lady Callie, a fan, Laila Lucine, DarkAngelsSage, Ashley, and margaret for the reviews I've gotten so far on the last part. I really wasn't planning on writing anything else, but I decided on two more parts. This one is mostly a songfic. The next one, which I'll have up by Saturday, is an explanation of why the X5s were there, and who the mystery person is.
Also, if the song is different from how you've heard it, it's because I copied it from it's original text, and the music version is a little different.

I'll leave you alone. He began to walk off, but turned around halfway. You're all welcome to stay here tonight.

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Logan woke up the next morning feeling like he had been hit in the head by a brick. Deciding not to get up quite yet, he lay and thought of the dream he had had in the hospital all those years ago.

Looking back on the memory of
The Dance we shared neath the stars above

Sometimes he wished he had stayed there forever, in that dream world with Sibelius' Valse Triste playing in the background.

For a moment all the world was right
How was I to know that you'd ever
say good-bye

He began to think about how everything had come along. About if she had broken into someone else's apartment, about how drastically different his life would be.

And now I'm glad I didn't know
The way it all would end
The way it all would go
Our lives are better left to chance
I could have missed the pain
But I'd of had to miss the dance

After she'd left him, thinking of the dream kept Logan hopeful. He had always felt that maybe it wasn't just his dream. That every time he dreamed, maybe somewhere she was having the same one. Now he just hoped that she could see his dreams from heaven.

Holding you I held everything
For a moment wasn't I a king

He wondered if he would have done it differently. If he had a say in it. If he could see where he was now.

If I'd known how the king would fall
Well then who's to say I might have changed it all

No, he decided. All the pain he felt now couldn't compare to the love he'd felt before she died.

And now I'm glad I didn't know
The way it all would end
The way it all would go
Our lives are better left to chance
I could have missed the pain
But I'd of had to miss the dance
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K, that's all for now, the next chapter is the one you've been waiting for. I've wanted to do something with The Dance for a while, and I figured it was a nice filler for this particular story.