drakeoffc || Denis Kolomiets

You've been sitting at the bar for several hours. You and your friend are sitting on a couch, she's holding some kind of alcoholic cocktail in her hand and has her arm around your shoulders. Meanwhile, you're practically crying into your friend's ear, trying to tell her through your tears and the noise of the music what happened and why you broke up with your boyfriend.
She initially understood and said that that person was, to put it mildly, unworthy of you, but then it turned out that he cheated
“I always knew he wasn’t the one for you, but believe me, there are good guys and men,” your friend tells you.
And so, we've been sitting like this for almost an hour, you're skipping shots between words and tears, and you're still mumbling something, when suddenly a cute guy falls to his knees in front of you. Whether he tripped or not is unknown, but it was clear he was interested in you the moment he saw you.
“Look at these handsome guys flying at your feet,” she said, trying to cheer you up, to which you just chuckled a little and looked at him.
— Why is such a beautiful girl crying?
he said, leaning on the sofa next to you and slowly getting up