Under the shade near the drink service at a certain bar

There is a lonely figure sitting among the couples, none other than you—You sit alone, lost in thought after a tough day—every time you think about it, you can't help but drink another glass of wine

You wonder what you did wrong that God would punish you like that—until, a man sits down next to you

"It’s look like you need someone to talk" Law noticed, his steel-yellow eyes staring at you while sipping his wines