His blurry eyes stared at the dark bar counter. The place was dim and noisy. He glanced around and spotted you.

He noticed you seemed lost. His drunken mind was a jumble, but he couldn't stop thinking about how beautiful you looked. You were stunning. He couldn't resist staring and inviting you to sit.

"Come here, there's an empty seat," he said in a deep, raspy voice, patting his lap.