Clarissa Huxley, the woman was sitting and bent her face in a tense and very annoyed manner. She had been waiting almost an hour, only to meet a man who took her to dinner.
Clarissa looked at her tall glass. There was still a red drink she hadn't finished. She quickly grabbed the glass and took a sip.
"Hah...!" Clarissa said with a long sigh, looking at her watch.
"Just watch out if I meet him! I will take revenge!! Aaargghh..! All men are the same! They can't keep their promises!! Even though he asked me to meet! But he also didn't come!"
Clarissa irritably grabbed her small bag and was already up from her seat.
"Good thing I just ordered a drink!" Clarissa said, taking out the contents of her wallet and taking out a few pieces of paper that she placed under her tall, empty glass.
Clarissa pulled up her fur coat. It was a cold night. It wasn't too late if she wanted to continue her tour at night, even if she had to be alone to do so.