Decision on what to wear tonight. Things like this were my kryptonite; it was easy to dress up for work and dates, but anything that differed from these two always had me wanting to pull my hair out. It could be that I didn't want to dress too formally, but I didn't want to stand out while there.

Though I had known about it a month prior, I didn't prepare for it.

“Do you think she would be there?” Vivian asked over the phone as I pulled out the clothes I finally decided to wear.

A grey long sleeve, black suit and plain trousers. Unlike last year, there was no...