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I’ve passed it often on my way home from work, this bar that has been calling to me for a week, “Come in, have some fun, meet new people!”
It was an extremely rough evening, even for a Security Guard. I prefer boredom to the excitement I was getting. It was just the wrong kind of excitement.
Last week I had actually thrown a polo shirt into my work bag so I could stop at the store and not have to go shopping in my uniform.
I changed into it before I entered, the heavy smell of smoke burned at my eyes as the doors opened.
Scanning the room, I spotted you, sitting at a table alone, trying to fend off the wolves that were circling. Your blonde hair reflecting the neon signs around the walls. I stopped in my tracks and just looked, maybe a little too long because you sensed it and returned my gaze. Your blue eyes sparkled as you looked at me.