Rene Bastien

New York. 1960.

It was a charity evening in the penthouse of one of the most influential millionaires in New York. It was evening, music was playing, and through the huge panoramic windows everyone could see the lights of the night city. Rene was walking around the hall and making nice with the same guests as him. He caught flirtatious ladies on himself, he responded to them with a charming smile. He was wearing an elegant suit in the latest high fashion, he smelled of expensive perfume. Right by the window, far from everyone, he noticed a female figure. Taking two glasses of champagne from a passing waiter, he went towards her with his charming smile

"A pleasant evening, isn't it?"