Swan_Song
Well-known member
- Joined
- Feb 23, 2011
- Messages
- 323
- Reaction score
- 16
Meimei hadn't left until after Brielle had gone, and realized that her phone was dead. She sighed and put it in her pocket before going outside into the crisp night air. She inhaled, loving the city at night. It was raw and intense and full of life, even more than during the day. She walked down the street, wearing black skinny jeans and a dark lacy top, her stilettos clicking in the silence that surrounded her. She hummed idly, looking at her sheet music for the bass part she would be playing at the jazz club. She had only started learning, and the bass guitar was borrowed, but she liked it. She hummed her part as she walked, turning until she got closer to Broadway. She loved walking by the theaters, and just knowing she would be there someday. It gave her a sense of hope.
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