The sky is becoming overcast, and the illuminations of the stores on the side of the road are gradually illuminating.
The taxi pulled up at the coffee shop on the side of the street, Jane settled the fare, alighted, and made her way straight to the interior of the coffee shop.
She surveyed the surroundings and headed directly towards the corner table.
Seated at the table was a young lady sporting a peaked cap and black trousers, beckoning to her.
Jane approached, took a seat opposite her, and said with a smile: “Piper, I apologize for keeping you waiting.”
The young lady removed her sunglasses, revealing a delicate and fair complexion. The mole beneath the corner of her eye conveyed an alluring impression. She was the celebrated American songstress Piper Smith.
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