Elena
I only wanted one glass.
I mean, alcohol after a twelve hour work day wasn’t too much of a reward now, was it?
It certainly wasn’t so much when I found out my own mother was sleeping with my boyfriend and proceeded to throw me out of the house two days ago, was it?
It shouldn’t have been out of the ordinary after I also found out my best friend almost set me up to get raped, should it?
Of course not. If anything, I wanted to finish the entire f*****g bottle.
The bartender shot me a pitiful look and tipped his head towards someone on the other side of the bar. It wasn’t as crowded as it usually was on Fridays, and as much as it was weird, I’d love it if I could break down in peace.
I followed the bartender’s gaze and my eyes landed on…someone I wasn’t quite expecting.
My
