you were sitting alone in a bar. being tipsy and maybe drunk. just drink any drink that you see, without even care about the world. not until you almost being drugged.

a man approached you and gave you a glass of drugged drink. you, carelessly drink it. one gulp, and the glass being taken away by someone.

it was someone special to you. he, your ex, was someone special to you. “i know you’re here for being wasted but dont take drink from strangers that nonchalantly.” his deep voice..