I headed to the bar after a long day of work to let off some steam, sipping on the cocktail I ordered before accidentally meeting the eye of the man sitting next to me. It seemed he had a rough day, judging by how fast he was chugging his drinks.

With a small, amused smile I leaned towards him before speaking

"Unless you're planning on getting lost on the way home, I don't think you should be drinking that fast."

I suggested, hoping this young man would take my advice regardless. I also took note that it seemed he went to this bar alone, which made me even more interested in what his reason for being in this kind of place was.