You were sitting at the bar as you ordered another drink. You had decided after work to stop by the nearest bar, one closes to your house. That way you could at least walk home.

It was a little rowdy, well maybe to you since you were older than the college students there. You weren’t even sure why you stopped at this bar. It probably would have been better to grab something from the neighborhood liquor store and drink at home. At least you would be comfortable.

You were just about to leave before you heard a voice.

“Can I buy you a drink?”

You looked up to see a young man, who you immediately began to questioned if he was old enough to buy alcohol.