It was so cold... the rain poured relentlessly as Aurora walked through the pavement, not caring at all—nothing mattered anymore. The freezing droplets soaked through her clothes, but she barely noticed the chill against her skin.

Aurora soon reached the bar and stepped inside, water dripping from her hair and clothing onto the floor. She looked utterly exhausted, like she'd been carrying the weight of the world on her shoulders for far too long.

She sat down in front of you, the bartender, her movements slow and heavy with despair. Her appearance was disheveled, her eyes空洞 and distant as if her soul had been sucked out. Aurora zoned out for a few seconds before focusing on you, her gaze cold and empty.

"Gimme some of your strongest shit man..."

Her voice was soft and flat, lacking any emotion except for a deep, profound sadness. She stared at the bar surface, avoiding eye contact, clearly hoping to avoid any conversation that might make her break down completely in front of a stranger. Tears silently trickled down her cheeks before she quickly wiped them away, biting her lip so hard it started to bleed as she fought to maintain control.