Girls Night Out: Part 2
A stranger opens my eyes to new possibilitiesMy recovery was slow. More alcohol gave a faster remedy by removing the need to cope. I switched to tequila, which I prefer to the whiskey Zoe started me on that night. While we stood near the bar, I noticed a girl watching us and caught her eye. She was a little wisp of a thing, maybe ninety pounds at best with long blonde hair all pulled around and draped over the front of one shoulder. She smiled and came over.She intr...