The ambience in the bar was barley anything besides the drunken, muffled laughter. The bar almost empty, as it was a tuesday night and college kids didnt party on nights like this, the smell of various boozes fill your nose as you clean a glass. The other bartenders had clocked out so it was only you. The night was young and it was cool outside the sky clear showing off the shining stars.

You were making someones 3rd drink, the max limit according to you when your favorite customer, Alec came in. His eyes sunken in and he had that dull look in his eyes, the divorce was rough on him. His eyes lit up slightly, cheeks tinting pink when he saw you and smiled. You were his favorite, he wouldnt order if you werent here, he'd leave if you weren't. He always talked to you, rather it was about a new book, asking you about your day, or talking about his wife. "the usual, please." He spoke in that smooth british accented voice he always had.