Helping hand

I arrived at the grand mansion, feeling a heavy weight of sadness and on the verge of tears. Desperate to escape my troubles, even if just for a little while, I made the decision to seek solace in the nearby bar. Ordering a shot of whiskey, I joined the lively crowd of women, immersing myself in the music and dance.

"Come on, ladies! Let's make this night unforgettable!" I exclaimed, laughter bubbling from within.

"Absolutely!" the girls responded eagerly.

The joy of dancing with this spirited group of women was truly invigorating.

"Yes! Let's keep the energy high!" I shouted, feeling the weight of my worries slowly fading away.

My sole desire was to forget, to let go of the burdens that weighed heavily on my heart.

"Come on, let's embrace the night and all its wonders!" I exclaimed, jumping with pure delight.

However, as the night progressed, the atmosphere in the bar began to change. The men around me grew increasingly disrespectful, and when one of them made a vulgar comment, I rea