As the fashion showcase was about to end for the day, Vivian surveyed the surroundings with her eyes in search of the host, Mrs. Hawkins, her friend from her college days, to inform her that she wanted to return to the hotel where she lodged.
She quietly moved away from the show arena, the sharp click of her four-inch heels resounding on the ground. The night breeze was so heavy that it made her start feeling cold, coiling around her as if she wanted to freeze.
As Vivian quietly walked into the waiting black Mercedes-Benz. The quiet sounds of the city and the soft glow of streetlights with the quiet city sounds, made a soothing sound as she leaned back, feeling so exhausted from that day's event.
Her driver smoothly navigated the city's winding streets, taking quicker routes to dodge
