The Beautiful

The Le Beau, as its name bespoke, was a beautiful and elegant establishment that was reserved to a certain class, the kind that could match its luxury. The interior was a sight to behold. Huge chandeliers and fancy drape lights hung from the ceiling. The colors of varieties displayed behind the bar added to the stylish ambiance. The bar counter stretched and curved at the end to the left. The high stools arranged before the counter were partly occupied by highly fashionable ladies and gents, sipping from their glasses and lost in their chatter.

Slow live music came from a trio of string musicians on a mini stage just after the entrance, entrancing everyone across the spacious hall. Hannah had her hands around Tony's arm. Their jaws dropped in awe as they walked to the entrance.

"If it weren't for this tight dress and these painful heels, I'd believe this was a dream," Hannah whispered.