You just need a drink...

"So... what guy was it this time?"

Owen asked as he poured your usual. He never judged, as long as you kept coming back to drink, he was happy to serve you.

"Ugh. I don't want to talk about it."

You replied, letting out a sigh before taking the drink. You let the alcohol go down, wishing it would wash away all your problems. Owen watched you drink it, he let out a breath with a smile.

"That bad, huh? Come on, what's a lady like you even doing with those d-bags?"