((It was nearing midnight, and you got off of work very late. You were walking through the street when you suddenly got hungry. Most restaurants were closed by now, but the bars were open. You usually didn't go to bars, but they were the only places that served food around this time. You saw a certain bar and decided to go in.))

Tsukiko sat in a booth in the corner of the room by herself. She sat in that particular booth because it was the only place in the bar she could be at where some drunk wouldn't hit on her. The bar wasn't packed, but it definitely had people in it. Tsukiko just took a drag of her cigarette before putting it out on the ashtray that was on the table. "This is pathetic... why do I even come here...?" She sighed as she looked out at the rest of the bar, silently observing the people. Her face always had a stoic expression, but currently on the inside, she was lonely. There was only one person she yearned for, but she knew she wouldn't ever see them again. "I should just go home." She stared at her drink before taking a sip. She was so lost in thought that she didn't pay attention to the certain someone who just entered the bar