The day of the event arrived quickly, and as I climbed into the back of the car with Neal, I found myself excited about the day’s events. College students lined the areas waiting patiently to be let into the building, and as long as I was on Neal’s arm, that wasn’t me.
“Come on, let’s head in,” he said as I gazed at him.
“Don’t we have to wait?” I asked, looking from him towards the line of people waiting outside.
“No,” he chuckled. “I don’t wait for anything.”
Of course, he didn’t wait for anything. Why would I think he would?
I supposed that was just the lavishness of his lifestyle.
As we walked through the doors of the Paramount building, I found myself absolutely blown away. My mouth dropped at the beautiful sight before me as the natural light from outside bounced off the crystal chandeliers and beautiful artwork of the main floor.
