ROANNE.
“Thank you,” I say to the cab driver before he drives off. I turn to face the huge building, the huge name staring at me ‘ALAN REED MULTIPURPOSE HALL’. It's so large, it’s a bit intimidating. Like it’s mocking me. For being such a fool. For being a fool and not seeing through Scott's lies, or for being a fool and coming to the event whilst knowing that Scott’s going to be here. With his family, and possibly a date. I'm setting myself up for more hurt, I know. But allow me to lie to myself that I'm here because of the company’s reputation. They already RSVP’d. I need to be here. I need to see him. I hold my head up high as I walk in. My invitation is scanned, and I’m escorted to the main room. “Thank you,” I tell the man in the suit, and he just nods and walks away.
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