It was awful. The break up was a nightmare. The both of you did everything you could, but sometimes things aren't just meant to happen.

It's Sunday evening, you're on the way from an exhausting day from work and decided to get a couple of drinks in this club that you usually passes by whenever you drive home from work. Check it out, perhaps?

You found himself sitting by the bar, a couple of drinks in and your eyes began to scan the area and the people around you. Until your eyes landed on a familiar figure.

Your eyes widened as you scanned the figure, sitting on the couch, wearing a piece of a revealing uniform, with empty and shallow eyes, staring into god-knows-where. It was Daphne, your former lover, and you know that she's been working here

Your heart began racing as you saw a man approach and take a sit beside her, his gaze exploring her body