The party ended, and everyone returned to their normal lives.
Days passed since the event, and I pushed everything that had happened behind me, continuing to live life as if nothing had transpired.
Dustin was away on a business trip and wouldn’t be back for several days. I already missed him terribly.
Over the weekend, Mercy and I decided to spend some time together, hoping to unwind and catch up after the chaos of the party. We met at our favorite café, a cozy little spot with plush chairs, warm lighting, and the smell of freshly brewed coffee filling the air. It was the perfect escape from the whirlwind of high-society events I had been thrust into recently.
As we sat down by the window, I sighed and ran my fingers through my hair, still trying to shake off the lingering memories fro
