"You look like a walking time bomb." Her interior designer commented as they finalized the last pieces of the decorations in the restaurant.
So far, she believed every piece seemed to fit perfectly with their concept. As her eyes roamed in every corner of the room, she could already picture it with people filling the entire place.
"I feel like I am about to explode." She admitted as she felt her heart beat faster than usual.
She knew she was excited about their opening. It was one of the things she could not stop thinking about. But she guessed she also had other things on her mind.
Like, where was her friend? She tried to call her earlier, but her phone was not ringing. She seemed to have dropped off the grid. Was she missing?
"I know what you feel." Her designer was excited, too. After all, her reputation was also on the line.
