Lucas sighed setting down his empty glass on the bar and waited for the bartender to give him a refill. He rubbed his brow and sipped the amber liquid but his headache lingered. Glancing to his right he saw he wasn’t alone. Another young man sat beside him also nursing a drink with a forlorn expression.
“Nick,” Lucas acknowledged.
“Hey, Luke.”
“Still having a hard time?”
“Yeah. Five years. I still haven’t been able to find her. My family keeps telling me to move on but…Damn, I just wish I’d gotten her name.”
Lucas nodded sipping his drink.
“But look who I’m talking to. Four years and you haven’t given up.”
“What do you mean? I’m not…”
“Oh come on, you can’t fool me. You’re still wearing your wedding ring.”
Lucas flinched glancing at his hand and the simple band he still wore. Sa
