ABL 31: Sunken Ship

"Still can't believe you grew up alone," she huffed, and I laughed as I pressed my face against her arm.

"It wasn't that terrible," I lied, and she pouted. “Does it really make you sad?” I asked, amused.

She unhooked our arms and pinched my cheeks.

“Yes! No one should ever grow up alone, and you care so much about everyone, even Willow,” she gagged. “It hurts me to see you so lonely. I want to crush the person's head who left you alone,” she said as her fist met her open hand. “I’m glad you met Frank because then I wouldn’t have met you.”

“Don’t you mean Miall?”

“Nobody cares about that man. Now let’s go!” Eventually, we reached the bar despite almost getting lost so many times as if she knew where his bar was.

We pulled the doors open, and it was packed. What happened to this bar?

Anin and I laughed as we pushed through the people. There was a raised platform with a pole right in the middle, and they were dancing so exotically. I had no words, but all I could do was laugh and cheer wi