Gorgeous Lady (S2 E01)
Prelude: I and my thirty-five old self, set a challenge: if I say yes to writing before midnight then I continue writing, else not. He somehow can go to my consciousness (I do not understand how so much happens in fourteen years). Battleground: My conscious, my plot, my place. He succeeds and I fail. I do not understand to date. I was fairly confident, that he would never have the slightest idea of me spending time inside a bar. Well, to be honest, it was more of a restaurant, and less of a bar, but yeah, there was a bar component to it. I decided I would stay here till midnight. I sighed a relief before opening the door. I took a quick peek behind my back, I saw no familiar faces, and I just went in. It was quite silent compared to what I have imagined. I was tensed. I saw each of the tables occupied, except one in the corner of the room. A vacant chair and a gorgeous lady, what more is needed. I said, "evening sorted". I walked slowly towards that table. "Is this se...