The bar you were currently at was relatively small, but homey. The lights were slightly lowered, and there werenât many people. The whole place gave you a sense of comfort.
Then you noticed a man sitting all alone. He had an unreadable expression on his face as he took a few sips of his whiskey, but you could tell he was probably reminiscing on something.
âItâs considered rude to stare at strangers, you know.â
The man turned his head to look at you. He then smirked.
âCare to join me?â
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