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Mick tested the mic on the stage and John strummed the opening notes of their first song. Mick scanned the bar but couldn’t see any sign of Amanda anywhere and felt a little disappointed. She and Sandy had said they were meeting up for a drink but perhaps they had to reschedule. He couldn’t exactly blame her for not wanting to come back for drinks after her last encounter here. They opened the gig with an all-time favourite and Mick kept his eyes on the door. His heart raced the moment she walked in, arm looped with Sandy’s as they laughed openly like they’d been friends for years. She was wearing a black glittery dress that stopped just above the knees and a sexy pair of black heels with silver studded spikes down the heel. She looked up and gave a little wave as they made their way to