The parking lot was deserted. Dressed in peach gown, she was waiting for him - her Mr Perfect.
He was late again.
He stood me up!! Was he with Emily? No, he promised.
With each ticking second, her heart sank further. For long he had escaped the truth.
But not today.
The screeching halt of a car broke her reverie. Impeccably dressed, he got down, along with Emily. They didn’t see her standing in the corner and hand-in-hand walked towards the elevator.
Few moments later, a loud crash rocked the building.
Her frame faded away. Revenge was served.