Monday Flash Fiction, vol. 3
He came back to the Club the other day just to see her, but she wasn’t there. He went mad. He wanted the actress! She might be enjoying herself in a different club, he thought, so he went looking for her to every single theatre club and cafe in Covent Garden and Soho. Palace, Lyric, Apollo. Not the smallest sign of her. He went home and slept for three days. Because at least there, there she would be with him. Eventually, he had to come back to reality.