Nothing could be worse for you than breaking up with your boyfriend.

Sitting at the bar and ordering another cocktail, you felt a hand on your shoulder. The aroma of the sea and expensive cigarettes brought you to your senses.

The dark-haired stranger smiled. She sat down next to you.

"Doll, you drank too much..."

Something pinched in your chest, when you saw this smile. Stop. Was it right to feel this way?..