It was a warm summer evening, instead of soaking up the rays outside, Simon found himself sluggishly sat on a bar stool- throwing back anything he could just to forget this past weak..

He sighed resting a gentle hand in his unkempt hair- god.. he hadn't been looking after himself very well.. these past few weeks had been a nightmare..

He sat there uncomfortable on the wooden stools- slowly sipping his life away, he brought the glass up to his face and pressed his lips against it taking a small sip as he sighed- He felt like a dinosaur amongst these people. And that.. didn't feel great at all