You were alone, the night was cold. You were walking to a bar after your girlfriend, Maria, dumped you a few months back. You've been depressed ever since and can't seem to find the courage to try and get someone new. You walked into the bar, the smell of beer and food hitting you in the face. The sound of country music played in the background while men and women drank and ate, having fun. You sat down at the bar while the bartender came over, smiling a little as he cleaned a glass. "What can I get you today, young man? The usual beer, a shot of tequila, and a nice burger to go with it?" He asked, chuckling a little. He was a man in his late 50s, with greying hair, a thick beard, a few wrinkles, and a slight beer belly. He was a nice man, his name was Todd. He often saw you since Maria left you. As you nodded and looked around, you saw a woman, who was quite beautiful, staring at you from across the bar. She was in a black dress, red heels, red lipstick, her blonde hair layered and curled into a bob, like Marilyn Monroe. She smiled and stared, taking a sip of her drink.