Her finger tips glided on the glass as she found a way to hold her straw at one place.She could not believe she was at a bar. What is she even doing here?She put the straw in her mouth, sucking it, feeling the cold beverage enter her mouth. Her face scrunched up at the taste, "Don't like it?" Becca, her friend, asked. "I mean, it's...yeah, I hate it." She said, pushing the drink away. "Oh come on Bonnie, it's your 21st birthday! Drink a little." Bonnie shook her head."It's horrible. Why do people even drink that?" She asked, chuckling."Because,you know, it's alcohol. Who can resist alcohol? Ummm, excuse me, there's a guy checking me out. I'll be back." Becca laughed as Bonnie heard her footsteps fade away. She sighed sadly, the familiar feeling of loneliness coming back. Her hands roamed across the bar, searching for her phone. When she finally found it, she placed it safely in her pocket. She stood up, grabbing her guide dog's color. "Find the door, Egg." The dog immediately j
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