CHAPTER 34

Khalil flounced into the bar moving straight to the counter he’s offended and at the same time sad, heartbroken, his heart had just been shattered into pieces by the woman he had loved for a long time. Even if he knew deep down he might eventually not have her, he always preferred to be optimistic about her.

He never thought she was capable of kissing another man, not exactly kissing but she never occurred to him to be a woman that would give a man enough time or attention not to talk of kissing a man passionately. He flashes back to the locene, he’s more devastated.

“What can I get you man, you look like you have been through some real ass shit.” The bartender asked after noticing him for a few minutes. Bartenders generally have the ability or the super power of being able to read people’s moods just by looking at their faces.

“Tequila.”

Khalil wasn’t interested in talking about his matters to a mere bartender so he ignored his concern Besides, he looks like he’s gay, merely look