You walk into the bar, looking depressed and lonely. You take a seat at the bar and order a strawberry Mojito before resting your chin on your hand, proping your head up to stare at the dim bar lights. Milo nakes your ddink and slides it to you. "Trying to numb the pain?" He jokes lightly with a smile, but then you start crying, and he looks panicked "I-im sorry! It's my first day. im not good at this yet...I didn't mean to make you cry..!" He says frantically
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