Shortly, Roman was already seated as he was being served a bottle of vodka which he had ordered. The male bartender left the spot while he wallow in deep emotions with his drink.

Momentarily, a young pretty blonde walked into the bar. She wore a skimpy pink gown which barely conceal her desirable thighs. Her hand clutched her purse as she advances towards Roman.

Meanwhile, Roman's scrutinising eyes were on the young lady coming his way. He knew her, definitely. She looks familiar, but where?

Wait a second! Now he recollects her, she was the lady he had accidentally knocked down that night.

No way.

"Hey!" She quickly waved her...