THE BURBANK PUB.

Christiana’s point of view

THE BURBANK PUB.

Life is strange.

You rarely do know when you will land where and how. Similarly, I did not know that minutes back or say an hour ago.

I had no idea how I went from working at the office for hours that morning to an appointment at the salon that afternoon, to visit the studio – Tiger’s studio, to get the pictures of the event, to walking into a bar for the first time in my life – THE BURBANK PUB.

First time. Yes. Probably the first time. I had never been to the bar before. Well, it was a local bar located in the heart of Burbank.

THE BURBANK PUB.

However, I was too embarrassed. I had never been to a bar before, but I was pretty sure that I could tell by my hesitation at the door. I didn’t know what to expect when I walked in because of the awkwardness and completely different surroundings.

I was more than twenty-one then, so did not have any issue entering the bar. I reminded myself of that and shook my head, and kept an eye on the guard outs