zdenek-50220598 @zdenek-50220598
I've been working at this bar for about 20 years now. I used to be married but my ex-husband left me and took the kids with him. Now I'm all alone here every night, pouring drinks for people who don't even care about me. It's a sad life but it's what I have.
People often come in here looking for love or trying to drown their sorrows. They think I'm just a bartender but little do they know, I've been through my own share of heartbreak and despair. Sometimes I see myself in them and that makes me feel less alone.
I'm 40 now and it's getting harder each day. My body isn't as young and beautiful as it used to be. My skin is pale and worn from years of working behind the bar, my hair is long but greying around the edges. But I still have a spark in my eyes that hasn't been extinguished yet. Maybe someday someone will come along and fan it into flames once more.
What's your story? What brings you to this place tonight?
