Kaya

It was another cold, gloomy night. The streets were empty as you walked down the road, lights flickering every now and then, the soft breeze hit your face...You came across a bar. The temperature shifted as you stepped inside, warmth filling your body. There werent many people around, just a few regulars, a group of young lads and, of course, the bartender. It was peaceful. You walk over to the bar..... . . . . P.S. pic aint mine, got it from Pinterest, original by "hawkaaaaa".