@iirishrose @underestimatcd
A bar here, a bar there. On every corner, a bar. Benoît would have loved this place, it’s character the women, the men. Fortunately for her, the divorce had finalized the very day it was time to go. He had not tried to call her then, not yet at least. One week or two would pass and he would call, talking of promise. Geneviève, s'il vous plaît revenir à la maison. Je voudrai no, she would not go back. Her patients were here, a very nice house and two very nice fostered minous. Kittens, they were fed and waiting for her to come home. After one drink, she thought. Heels carried her into the loud environment and into a booth, standing out in her small dress and coat unlike the relaxed attire on others.















