Here and there the wreckage of a bookcase still smouldered.
Glass and champagne and caviar spattered every which way, in a fantasmagoric slow-mo fountain. Tears began to mix with the rain running down her cheeks.
Here and there the wreckage of a bookcase still smouldered.
Glass and champagne and caviar spattered every which way, in a fantasmagoric slow-mo fountain. Tears began to mix with the rain running down her cheeks.