Chapter 3 In place of

The restaurant Red wing was indeed a good place to tune in. The air conditioner helps in making the whole place very cool. The dimmed light with a bright action made a cool light up. The left side is for the high class people and the right side was made for the middle class people, and the centre is for the middle class people. The price varied from each other. The parsley sauce was sold for forty dollars for the low class people, fifty dollar for the middle class people, and sixty dollar for high class people. People never really used the high class and middle category.

Most of them went to the low class category to save more money, but the expensive ones preferred staying in the high class category because it was more convenient and more enjoyable. The front door was the only thing that made a sound when opened; it echoes welcome. Two and half inches of solid English oak furnished with large black iron hinges and a massive knock in the shape of a lion's head.

Emmy and Ally went to the high class people category as they chose a seat. A waiter went ahead to meet them, to ask them what they wanted.

Ally picks up a list there already. She scans through the list and makes her demand.

"Hmmm, get me a cheese sauce and madeira cake". Ally demanded.

"A madras please and Bé chamel, sauce, the white one". Emmy sighs.

"Okay." The waiter replied politely.

"Those paintings I wanted to get, you won't believe it cost me a fortune to get it."

"I don't really know your problem with paintings." Emmy said.

"I'll always love paintings." Ally replied. "Well, let me tell you about it."

"Well, save the trash for next time, when are you going on your trip"? Emmy asked intensely.

"Next month." Ally responded almost immediately

"Decided to stay for a year and a half." Ally rolls her eyes at his response.

"Excuse me." Emmy said shockingly as their food was served, and they began to eat. Emmy's phone rang as he stood up.

"I gotta go love." He pecks her.

"I'm gonna miss the flight"

Ashleigh Hall was used for the concert in Las Vegas. Over two million people came to witness the scene as they saw their superstar, Emmy K. Hoke. Light rolled in circles. The audience were all standing so a lot of people could witness the live show. Despite the fact that they were all standing, the crowd was intensively much to the extent. Some had to stay outside and were not allowed to go to the stage to give out his presentation. Emmy removed the

mic from the stand and held it in a convenient way as he began to sing. Everyone became silent.

Why did you forsake me? When I had a gloomy progress

When I needed you the most. The beauty around my sides

The brightest side of you. Glowed through another one

Revealed a bad side. Of your wheeled tyranny

I never needed a gangsta. More of a lover

To hold me. Since I'm not flying

Maybe I was wrong. Believing swirl's in you

About how I felt. I can't explain it all

Or never really minding. How your culottes look

What I'm supposed to do. To a curvaceous woman

You left me all alone. But I'm not a killer

Not holding my hand. Never making that mistake

You never rubbed my cheeks. Before I got to custodian

But I'm still alone. Even if you're cussed

That's what I say. I never received a decorous kiss

No matter how far. I got no deductible kiss

You led me. As if I'm decoy

There's much to do. On my decompression

I'll be the one. To hold up decongestant

To brighten up the sides. Of deed pool not dead pool

Of the darkest side. Of two de-couple

I'm not alone. The decrepitude of life

I'll be the one. To pay up deficits

To brighten up the sides. Even if I'm not a killer

On the darkest side. On that deleterious girl

I'm not alone. Maybe on delicacy

I'll be the one. To water the delphinium

To brighten up the sides. Even if I'm a killer

On the darkest side. I'm willing to kill

I'm not alone. I got all my mate

I'll be there to save. The beautiful girl

Criticizing me. I got a demeanor

I'll hate to say. She got a demise

We are not alone. We'll be together

We are not alone. On the discopart

We'll be there to save. All our girls again

To brighten up the side. On the disco floor

On the darkest side. We're baddest guys

We're not alone. We'll be there to rock.

Emmy clears his voice as he drops the microphone. Two men came on the stage to wipe the sweat on his face. Emmy sighs loudly as he prepares what to say to the audience.

He can't believe he made it up to this stage, starting from scratch, he thought he wouldn't make it, but now, everything about his life is unbelievable. He's indeed a lucky guy.