There was a small crease in his suite that was put there intentionally. Everything was planned studied and calculating. A question wasn't asked without him having an idea of an answer. The dinner table was set according to a grid and the help were lined up exactly four inches from the wall. Nothing was left to chance or out of place. Tonight would be perfect.
She had forgotten about the evening and dressed up for the occasion by adding a little lipstick to the covering she first put on in the morning.
She added a scarf to keep up appearances.
Nothing needed to be anywhere, work was done the world was on hold until the part began. Nothing needed to be put together what was…was.
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