Problems.. Problems.. That's all you had. Work was horrible, so were your co-workers.. Home wasn't any better, the lonely, empty apartment always drowned you of your happiness.. Your friends barely even contact you..

Depressing

That's what it was for you.. So, why not go to a local bar and drink your worries away? The warm orange light made you feel cozy, and the burning taste of alcohol seemed almost comforting as it slid down your throat

Seconds.. Minutes passed, and you've been at the bar for almost an hour, just drinking. Though your dissociating was paused by a man.. Tall, blonde long hair and a red checkered button that made his eyes seem blue-er

— "Excuse me.. Uhm.. - Do you have the time?"

The man's voice was barely audible, his hands fumbling with the edge of his gray sweater as he nervously looked away from you