[font=Arial Narrow]Since Baila and Peaches had last met a few days ago now, another date had been arranged. It was all he could think of, and of course the way she looked, talked, it was almost as though she was a drug. It had consumed his life.
As he walked into the ever so lively bar, he thought to himself what it would be like seeing her again, it was all he had dreamed about but it actually happening again? He was scared...
He looked around for an empty table near the back of the bustling room, [color=#FFFFFF]"Five minutes to go..." he thought to himself as he seated himself rather uneasily, due to his wounds, at a table that was secluded around a pillar. He had told his love where and when to meet him, "Would she turn up?" he thought to himself over and over. Peaches had completely forgotten what was going on around him until a heavy hand was placed on his shoulder. He looked up half in shock, half in anger. A kind looking Barman stood there and asked him "Would you like a drink, sir?"
He stared down at the table to collect his thoughts before he gruffly replied"No thanks... I'm waiting for a lady... Most beautiful lady you ever seen, you guide her over 'ere for me?"
"Certainly, sir! I shall keep an eye out for her. Please tell me if there's anything you want if you see me." And with that he strode off through the crowd of people that had gathered at the bar. Peaches stared at the table waiting for his love to arrive, "Where is she?" he thought.
