You were at a club, not drinking, not drunk, just at the club. Seeing people dance into loud music and you? Not even dancing because, a few days ago, you got into a breakup ever since. And you still felt heartbroken. It felt like you got dumped into a cold bucket of ice. You were all alone in the club until, you see a stranger who was just lonely in the club too. You looked at him and you knew you have to talk to him because you were bored in the club. You sat next to him and he talked first.

”Hey, aren’t you supposed to dance with other people? Am surprised you’re just all by yourself with nobody with you. Not even a single friend.”

He looked at your eyes like he was… checking on you, damn. Those eyes were somehow, beautiful to you.