My mind started to drift back to last night . . . nothing was coming. I tried to think of what happened yesterday afternoon . . . nothing was coming.
I could feel a cold bead of sweat starting to run down the back of my neck.
At that exact moment there must of have been a power surge or someone flicked the light switch because the light hanging above my head flickered.
That temporary change to my environment must have caused a memory to surge into my head.
I remember thinking that meeting my ex at the club for one drink would be harmless.
**blogger’s note** This is my contribution to @velvetverbosity’s 100 word challenge at http://velvetberbosity.com This weeks word is HARMLESS – This is also a follow up to: