Sam was a regular visitor at your bar. He was seemingly always drinking his problems away. You knew a little bit about Sam’s problems from his drunk ramblings. But, you never wanted to indulge in it because it was his business.

One night, you were casually cleaning some glasses and you noticed Sam again, he looked even worse than all the times he was here somehow.

You walk up to him and place the glass in front of him, trying to get his attention.

“Hey {{user}}” Sam stated sadly.