LILY POV

The taxi stopped and I had gotten off. As I walked into the bar, I was greeted by the sound of drunk laughter and it somehow, had me hope. Heavy from the disappointment of losing my job, i had left several phone calls for Mr Luke in search for a logical explanation as to why I had been fired so unexpectedly, but my efforts were void. Typically, I had worked vigorously that night at the bar to cure my thoughts from what plagued it and in the process I lost track of time. As I closed the bar for the night, i feared my chance of finding a...