Watch Me; SHINE
I responded, shaking her hand.
Her grip was firm, reassuring.
"So, Amelia, are you here for a holiday or escaping from something?" she teased, a mischievous grin playing on her lips.
I chuckled softly. "A bit of both, I suppose."
"Fair enough. Switzerland is great for laying low. No one asks questions here."
Her words struck a chord with me, but I brushed it off.
After ordering our drinks, we settled by the window. Gabby was easy to chat with, and I surprisingly felt at ease around her. We talked about trivial things - travel, fashion, and even the absurd prices of Swiss chocolate.