Tamara Had been standing at the entrance of the little fancy bar for over an hour. her attention was not fully directed to the man she was talking to. she had however done her best to fake interest. She had been looking forward to meeting someone. someone who occasionally came there. Many times she did not find herself randomly going to clubs in order to wait for a single person. but he had been absent for what would seem like forever. and she had not seen him at the office. Based on the very idea that he had been the reason why she had done all she had done, she was not ready to lose the opportunity. she had dreamt about it. for the longest time ever it was the only thing that she had that about. the perfect opportunity to get what she wanted for the first time ever.