Atticus
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Your boy/girlfriend had just broken up with you a few hours earlier and now your at an almost empty bar. You thought it’d be a good idea to drown your sorrows away with alcohol.
Your on your fourth drink, balling your eyes out when a handkerchief comes into your blurry view. You look up into two different colored eyes.
“A pretty/handsome person like you shouldn’t be crying over someone else.”