Bars and Lone Hearts

The neon lights of the bar pulsed like a beacon, drawing in the lost and the lonely. Within, amongst the clattering glasses and boisterous laughter, sat a constellation of individuals nursing their sorrows. Each with a story etched on their countenances, each seeking comfort. Some sought to drown th
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