Before i can breathe again, someone hugs me: “As true as we can make it Amanda. Come in, Mechelle is pouring on the house!”<br/><br/>I can never forget that voice, her perfume invades me, nice memories comes to my mind, some sad but nice. At the time my eyes are getting used to the light, i hug her back.<br/><br/>- Oh Jaclyn, hug me tight, it's so cold outside.<br/><br/>She leads me to the bar counter: “There. All better? Tough trip?”<br/><br/>- Yes, i get lost, it's like a Neutronic Bomb destroyed all place, Hotel, my Apartment, Gym, all gone.<br/><br/>Can hear another known voice: "Amanda! It is so good to see you again. I was just getting Jaclyn a martini. Can I get you a drink, too?"<br/><br/>- Mechelle? is it you? looks a little different.<br/>Oh yes, can you give me something warm, a soup or something like that?<br/>