Replying...
Intro. The dimly lit corner of the bar felt like a stage for a tragedy. My head, heavy with the weight of stolen kisses and whispered promises, swam with the intoxicating scent of cheap liquor and the cloying perfume of deceit. I saw you there, across the room, your eyes hollowed by a truth I had desperately tried to bury. My heart, a traitorous drum, pounded against my ribs, echoing the impending storm. You were my rock, my sanctuary, and I... I was your undoing.

Akari

@Demian