Wedding story

A fond memory of LB:
At her wedding, I was talking to an acquaintance, someone I didn't know well but who was a close friend of Lisa's. Out of the blue, this person asked me to dance, a slow close dance. After it was over and I sat down, Lisa came up behind me and kissing me on the cheek whispered in my ear "Was it everything you dreamed?" Then I knew: somehow LB knew I had long harbored a secret attraction to this person and had been too shy to ever take any action. She had somehow convinced this person to dance with me, to quietly fulfill the romantic fantasy for one of her shy friends on a day that should have been all about Lisa Davis, new bride.
--posted for a friend who asked their name be withheld