The arrival

One week in London that Sophia would never forget indeed. She packed her stuff days before the trip. Two suitcases, one handbag and she was ready to go. When she and her boyfriend arrived at the airport Marylin called her to arrange the place she would pick them up. At first Sophia felt such a stranger that wished she could take the plane and return to Greece, but Nick was so excited that calmed her down and assured they would have the nicest time.
Sophia had never come face to face with Marylin before, they always contacted through email and always for business. She was as pretty as her voice indicated. Medium height, really slim with brown hair and fair skin. She wore a long grey coat, a green scarf around her neck, she carried a big dark green handbag and her boots were definitely leather, Sophia though. Now she just wished for a mirror to assure herself that she was as beautiful as Marylin.