To say, I was in a phase for a while would be an understatement.
I blinked at the cameras, the flashing lights, blinding smiles send my way and the people I didn't remember much, now seemed blurry to my memory.
But I nodded their way, smiled at their mentions, answered what I thought was polite enough for them and the only one holding me throughout it was Olivia.
Bless her soul, she was really into this.
When I asked her about it, she only said, 'I always give everything my best'.
And that was it. She matched my vibe, complimented me the way she should've as my date. Light hearted jokes and all smiles despite her playfulness.
An aristocrat American indeed.
But she wasn't Justine.
Who I still hadn't spotted in the party. Nor Ben.
Liza and Camilla by the bar, donned in beautiful gowns.
