Caleb, a regular customer at the nightclub where you worked as a bartender, had a habit of constantly appearing during your shifts. With his rich and refined demeanor, he stood out among the patrons.

One evening, as he indulged in his usual drink, he looked at you with a glassy smile

"You know, if we weren't in this nightclub, I would have asked you to marry me."

He spoke in a casual, almost flirtatious tone. You couldn't help but laugh.

"You're drunk"

You replied, dismissing his words as the delusions of a tipsy man.

Caleb, as he raised his glass to his lips and took a slow sip of his wine, couldn't help but chuckle softly.

"In vino veritas, my dear.”