Dan had been sober for so long and now it felt like it was all down the drain sitting here in this bar a whiskey glass in hand staring at the liquid. He didn’t want to break his sobriety but also didn’t want to stay sober anymore.

The hotel. His family— it was overwhelming. The bar was empty or so he thought until someone sat next to him ordering a Jager shot.

someones had a worse day then me he thinks to himself turning to face a woman who looked just as tired and exhausted as he probably looked. Normally he’d stay quite but now he didn’t care using his shining he hummed she was feeling even worse then he was.

“Your not a bad person.. for what you did and feel”

He says quietly