Bali welcomed Layla with a warm embrace and she responded with a kiss on the cheek. Without any hesitation, she reached the shotglass offered by Sun and drank at once. Her fond started from the time she decided to have one drink was alright and one thing led to another. Her sorrows and longingness made her crave for some hardshots. After she drank, she threw her stares everywhere. The bar consists of hundreds of discussions that were told with loud voices, all of which compete with rock music that dominates the environment.
She looked out and caught the ad in the billboard. The newest model of electric guitar in music industry, is now available.
She smirked and thought that her painful memories are the same as nightmares.
I'm in pain. Yeah. So much for sure. It transformed every moment into painful memories. Every time I think about that moment, it turned every moment .. into painful memories. They are sharp, and cut right through me everytime I think about that time. Even the sweet good moments we had are now turned into a knife that kills my already broken heart. You pierced my soul; you made me skeptical about people and love. And I hate you.