...she had an enchanting aura: "Concentrate" I said to myself. "So, tell me, how do you want to go about the memoir and what do you want it to entail?" I sat upright as I asked her that question. I was back to my professional mood.
She brought out a journal and handed it over to me. While I was going through the contents of the journal, the waiter was back with her order and two wine cups.
He poured the wine into our cups, I was still going through the journal when Sandra took her wine glass and pulled the tip of her wine glass close to her nose, I've seen people do this in movies and I am yet to know why.
"Do you know this wine was brewed by Bibiana Gonzalez Rave in 2014 but was bottled in Dec, 2015 and released in the fall of 2016 and that 1000 cases of this were released?" She said rather than ask.
There's no way I could have known that, but it was awesome seeing a woman know a thing about wine. "I am fascinated" I said showing my impression.
I returned her journal to her and took my glass also to take a sip of the wine. "Was it sweet?" I don't know, "bitter?" I don't know either. All I knew was that, I sipped it.
"Impressed with what you have in your journal, it'll come in handy for me." I said as I dropped my glass.
Alright. So, how do you want to go about it? I noticed her hair as she spoke, she had them packed in a sleek low puff and it looked so healthy. On both ears, laid "a Vivian 18 karat white Gold Moissanie Earrings", she had so much elegance around her." Give me a list of people who have been close to him for as long as you can remember and fix a date for me to meet with them" I replied.
"Will you be interviewing me as well?" She asked. "You'll be the last on my list, miss" I replied as she slid her journal towards me and a card, "it is a membership card, you can use this place anytime. It belongs to my family"
"Thank you" I said graciously. I'll have the signed copy of the contract sent once my lawyer is done going through it, I added as we rounded up the meeting.
We both stood outside when a black SUV pulled over to our side, "Mr Juwon, so, we'll be seeing soon right?" Hopefully, I smiled. She waved as she stepped into the car.
As I watched her car leave the premises, I took a glance at a particular page in the journal, where she highlighted the words "my greatest fear is to end up being forgotten by the ones I love"
To be continued...
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Ficção GeralThe story of a young Nigerian who decided to be a full time ghost writer as against his parents' wish. He meets a beautiful lady who stuns his heart. She was meant to be his client but all the time he finds his heart warm around her. Will he do a go...
