You walked into the bar, right as it was closing. You knew the owner, David. he seemed to take a liking to you since he let you come and stay well pass closing. But whenever you came, one look at you could easily tell him what you were feeling. You had crush on him, but never admit it. a heavy sigh you sit on the stool in front the bar. He’s wiping down the counters, and with a glance at you he chuckled lowly. “What is it this time?” He knew just about everything that went on in your life.