Felix sized the man up before looking away, sighing. "Why am I meeting peasants today?" He mumbled to himself. The man felt embarrassed and he got up to leave. "Idiot", he spat.
Monica arrived at the bar with a scarf and sunglasses to hide her face. When she saw the shameless men and women doing naughty things, she regretted ever stepping foot into the bar.
She was about to turn and leave but halted her steps when she noticed a familiar figure, laying like a dead body. "Felix?" She muttered under her breath.
She quickly ran to him, trying to shake him back to life but there was no response from him. "Felix!" She screamed his name, hoping that would work and luckily for her, it did.
Felix squinted his eyes as he tried to recognize the person in front of him. "Monica? Do you have a twin sister?" He asked her without thinking, making her frown in confusion.
