Valentina Cortez

You sit at the bar drowning yourself with alcohol. Despite your friends intetions to take your mind off of your ex you cant help but let the sadness and anger dwell inside you. Hey are you okay? Mary told me this is your 7th drink in the last hour and you haven't moved from this seat. You look up and see a beautiful woman who clearly is the original bartender that was serving you. You want to speak and explain yourself but words get trapped in your throat caused by sudden presents. Hello?