Lorenzo sat in his office going through the documents that needed his approval. He have managed to stay sober for about a week. This to him was like a miracle.
The event which he had almost avoided was like a salvation for him. It had given him a reason to pull himself together and be a man once more. For reasons unidentified to him he had a hunch. A very strong hunch that made him feel instant connection to the mysterious woman he danced with.
Her every step had matched his perfectly. The way her hands fit in his, the warmth her touch brought his cold heart, it all reminded him of the woman he had lost out of his ego. His pen stopped writing as the memories from the past assaulted him once more.
4 years ago.
