The Gala Night
Anna
Tonight isn't just an event. It isn't like any other— it's a celebration of greatness, resilience and new beginnings.
Soft orchestral music fills the air, guests arrive in stunning attires and my smile curls up as camera flashes sparkles in the air.
Patrick takes my hand as we walk side by side looking stunning and eloquent.
The ushers politely welcome us with a warm smile on their faces and, of course, a bow and then comes champagne and cocktails present on our tables.
Patrick takes a glance at me, but I put up a fake smile just for the media.
I have no idea how he got the invitation, but it feels so good to be here. I look to the side, my eyes scan the hallway for Henry, but I can't find him and it sucks.
"Hey, are you okay?" he asks.
I chuckle slight
