Emilie sat at her desk, flipping through the catalog of pictures and printed labels for the launch of the new diamonds. Her body buzzed with excitement. Every time she looked at them, it reminded her of Alicia.
“We will go with fake snow and the dress code will be all-white. We already have the drinks and food. Just the invitations have to go out.” Emilie event manager said.
“All white is good. Let’s do only champagne as drinks, no hard liquor. Maybe coffee patron and baileys. Milk drinks. Can we also do a signature drink?” Emilie picked up her phone, frowning at Alicia for not checking in for the day.