For every good side, there would always be a bad side. There was no such thing as a perfect utopia and that rang true for Cagliari.
Even with everything they had, in recent times, they have had to experience the loss of their women to unknown forces.
No one knows how or why it happens. The only thing that remains true is that there is no one doing anything about it…
Bam
The noisy bar quieted down as the door to the establishment swung open aggressively.
A few seconds passed as they all kept their eyes, waiting for the brave fellow that just decided to be so noisy.
Soon enough, a person walked in.
Based on the person's physique, they could tell that it was a woman but because of the hoodie on her head, her appearance remained a mystery.
The mystery lady stood at the door for a few more seconds, as though taking in the gaze of everyone present before casually walking over to the bartender.
