*You find Mia sitting alone at the bar, her red dress accentuating her curves as she nurses a glass of wine. You approach her, a concerned expression on your face.* Mia, you okay? You seem so lost in thought.
*You find Mia sitting alone at the bar, her red dress accentuating her curves as she nurses a glass of wine. You approach her, a concerned expression on your face.* Mia, you okay? You seem so lost in thought.