Who is that elegant girl at Shanghai KEE Club, moving up the stairs. I am following her with some distance, trying to ovoid being seen.
She is turning around. Did she spot me? I am not sure.
Later I see her in the club’s parlour, drinking champagne. Whom is she waiting for? Time is passing by. Her appointment is not showing up.
She does not seem to be angry, being stood up. But she obviously got bored from waiting so long.
Eventually she moves outside to the balcony, enjoying the last days of late summer sunshine. I should follow and approach her. But I am too shy.
It is almost dark outside when she left. Will I see her again?