Sheena struggled to keep her balance as she was tossed and pushed around by bodies moving to the rhythm blaring from the speakers in the club.
She was regretting why she let Elena and Mary talk her into joining the dance floor. She had obliged, and now, they were nowhere to be found as they had blended smoothly into the dense haze of bodies. She had been happy being an observer from the position she occupied at the bar.
She had never been a person inclined to loud noisy music and lots of booze. The circumstances of her wedding six months ago had made her go here that night. Now, this place only reminded her of the day her life took a complicated turn.
It was the saddest day of her life, yet, marked the beginning of a love life for her. An alien kind of life, far from the norm of a norma
