Liam

(At a table staring at each other. Two men studying each others faces; the smell of alcohol and smoke in the air. Then the girl watching them both. One man:all in( A small smile on there face. There eyes like a window to the truth. As he shoved all his chips to the center a speck of regret is born in his eyes. Me: all in( I’m bluffing but try to hid it.