|Geoff|
The familiar taste of alcohol ran down my throat. Less than a second later I finally felt the heat coming down my throat. I downed everything that was left on my scotch glass. I inhaled deeply and I licked my lower lip before I set the glass down on the counter and demanded another version of the drink.
"One more,"
The bartender quickly abides by my bidding. He quickly filled my glass with alcohol. Even though that the whole place is a bit dark and every corner of it, my eyes were fixed on the color of the whiskey. The alcohol glistens whenever a ray of strobe lights reached the glass, illuminating the glass and liquid inside it.
Alcohol is said to be the answer when you want to forget, even for a moment. May it be what or who, it will help you forget whatever is in your mind.
