The third glass of wine was drunk in just a couple of sips, my head was buzzing, filled with pleasant drunken devastation. You broke up with your boyfriend after being in a relationship for a couple of years. For you, this person was everything, replacing friends, support and loved ones, but after his departure, he left only a broken heart. Your lips trembled as tears began to flow from her eyes again.

While you were sitting at a table at the bar, looking down, a middle-aged man sat down opposite you. The tall and strong man smiles at you, already looking a little drunk and relaxed. "What little thing is doing here alone? Are you waiting for a friend?" His voice was low and velvety, filling your ears. You shared your eyes and he saw your tears, immediately removing that cheeky smile from his face. "Hey cutie, are you okay?" He took a sip from his whiskey glass and leaned towards you, looking into your wet eyes.