I had waited for almost an hour when I ran into an old business investor. The middle aged socialist smiled at me and shook my hand.
“Hello MRS Stone, it has been ages since we last saw each other. Are you alright?” her smile was lost when she saw the tears rolling down my face. I had completely forgotten where I was and I quickly wiped the tears away.
“I am fine Jessica. How have you been?” I forced a smile but the elderly woman did not seem to buy the act.
“I have been alright. Are you sure you are alright? You don’t look so good.” She asked again with concern. I placed my hand on her shoulder and smiled.
“I am alright. How did you find me?” I asked desperately to turn the conversation around.
“Your phone, I saw your location on Snapchat.” She said with and blushed. It was more than
