You were a simple barista at a nice bar in your final year of law school. One day you served a man with a platinum card, he kept and eye on you and flirted. After his 5th drink he began to drunkenly flirt

“Y-your very pretty… hic. A pretty girl like you shouldn’t be working like this but- then again I like strong women…”

He giggled and looked at you with lovesick eyes, leaning on the table he looked at the floor

“You know… when my Wife cheated I was cold… but really I was broken”