As she finished her first drink, a man came to her side and offered to buy her a drink. She easily declined without even looking in his direction. She stopped looking for a quick fix. There was just no use. Her mind and body only wanted one particular man and this man was not him.
After her second drink, she waved for another one, but a voice stopped her. "Let me get this one." He ordered two drinks for them, while he settled on the vacant seat next to her. She never bothered to turn. She knew who he was without even looking, her mind and body were all too familiar.
"You don't have to." She tried to decline. It was like déjà vu, but opposite. She must be drunk and her mind was playing tricks on her. She shook her head to clear her hazy thought, but he was quite real.
