#Chapter314
I get out with a final smile and smooth down my black dress. I opted for an Audrey Hepburn number that I know he loves on me and small heels. My hair is down and curled and I have spent way too long on that flight making my almost not there make up perfect. I know he will be blown away at seeing me like this again, it’s been a while. He’s had weeks of blotchy, emotional, and messy Sophie, living in onesies and sneakers. I guess I see where Mia gets it from.
I wish I had the confidence to match how I look.
I throw back a final wave and glance before I cross the sidewalk to the overflowing doors of the Pegu Club and slide in between men coming back out.
The noise and hustle bustle of an overcrowded and very popular bar make it almost impossible to think and I start searching the long narrow walkway stretched out between the bar and the seating nooks to try and find him. Standing on tip toes every few steps to scan the room.
