Sofia's POVMy Savior I'm on my third bottle when he bellies up beside me. I look into his face. Worn out, probably by liquor or life or his wife. Nevertheless, he's smiling at me like I'm some long lost friend of his. My head is already spinning by this time and the words come out of my mouth without control. "I don't think you know me, pal.""Oh, I don't have to know you before I sit here, do I?" "Hmmm," I say. "Well, you're right about that.""What's your name?" he asks. I put the glass cup to my mouth and gulp down the rest of it. "I don't think I remember," I say, and burst out laughing. "Can you believe that?" The man laughs with me. "So what's a girl like you doing here sitting all alone?" "I'm not alone," I reply. "I'm here with these bottles. They're helping me drown my misery, you know.""Oh, are they?" I nod my head. "Yeah. And after this, I am going to look for that guy at the hotel.""Who is he?" "Mike, I think. That's what the big guy outside called him.""What d
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