Chapter 28: Where are you going?

"You are here again?" The bartender's brow arched as I slump on the nearest high chair in front of the bar. 

I rolled my eyes and put my purse on top of the table before I bore my eyes at him. 

It was already 6 in the evening. I spent hours trying to hold back my tears while thinking about my ruined life inside the car. It was unbelievable! How can both of my parents do that, I don't have an idea.

I roamed my eyes at the whole club. This is not the time where parties go wild, but there are a lot of people here already. Maybe because it's a Sunday?

"Cognac, one bottle," I ordered and shifted my gaze at the crowd. 

"I just noticed something. Looks like you go here whenever you are