The Bartender's Mystical Chronicles

I slept well last night.

I have to work today as normal bartender at the day–then a damn mystery man who help to those people who are lost–Almost like a therapist.

I dont know how to comfort other is the worst case scenario–my original body's memories was disastrous when i help other.

...

Lets take a shower to cool things in my head of

thats filled with tons of question.

I was done showering then i made breakfast ate it and brush my teeth.

I prepare myself to go to the tavern.

I walk through the street hearing other's talk that said do you remember last night? someone was singing harmoniously it was romantic and it help me and my husband keep things calm instead of fighting we danced, it was enjoyingly and enticing, oh i hope the person sing again at night.

Bad news for you i am busy.

MEHAHA.

Hm?

Oh Autumn season–Ember color leaves that fall cause by winds then follows the wind leading to directions some may follow it correctly some may not but they have other purposes they even things out.

Golden leaves drift, a fleeting sigh,

Carried where the cold winds fly.

Morning light through branches weaves,

A quiet dance of falling leaves.

Soft the earth, where footsteps fade,

Lost in echoes autumn made.

If I should wander, will you know?

Will you follow where I go?

River whispers, tales untold,

Stories lost in amber gold.

Shadows stretch, the past remains,

Drifting slow like autumn rain.

Ah theres the tavern!

I might get late!

I made my walking pace into a running pace that made me thinking that i would get late.

Touchdown!

"Oh you finally came?"

Oh so that is the boss damn huge as a boulder.

"Yes, boss any job today?"

"Ah. yes there is i need you to bring the cocktails into table two oh and be careful you might get shot by a cupid but they might never like you. Haha!"

this damn boulder.

"I dont care as long i make money made by my hardship i enough i dont need relationship for now."

"Oho? someone seem became mature–last week you were drooling over the beverages because of the girl you like, Haha!"

not mine though. HAHA!

"Ah that girl she rejected me no need to take it furthermore i might lose my temper because of that girl"

"Okay, bring the cocktails to table two"

As i walk through different tables with different people's i saw them waving and shouting.

"Table two! Table two! Over here!"

"Sorry for the late being i was late to bring it more early since i was in a steady pace instead of a fast pace to get more early to my job and admiring this season."

Then i saw a girl it was a big damm eugh–she is trying to act cute for to get my attention but hell nah you aint getting my attention you bigger then my boss you damm beaten up bear.

...

Then the tavern close cause its late.

The reek of alcohol,puke and food sting's my sense of smell like being poked by ten different needles sizes

"Hey what you doing right now?"

"Cleaning.. Boss! you are literally beside me are you blind?"

"Ah. I was drunk and my eyesight is unfocus because i am drunk."

"What boss are you even? Oh and call my colleagues"

"Wait im gonna walk through the door for a bit.

They are at home! Bye!"

You son of a bit–

SLAM!

"DAMN SON OF A BITCH!"

Ah that boulder isn't a damn boss that is a damn asshole.

okay.

Inhale, Exhale, Inhale, Exhale.

Inner peace. Inner peace.

lets sing a song.

Soft light flickers, shadows play,

Traces of laughter slip away.

Glasses empty, echoes die,

Only whispers linger nigh.

Dust and time, they dance as one,

Stories fade with setting sun.

Yet in the air, a song remains,

A ghost of joy, a trace of pain.

Oh, the night may steal the sound,

Yet memories still gather 'round.

Footsteps gone, but here they stay,

Drifting slow, then swept away.

Tables bare, the air is still,

Yet warmth of voices lingers still.

Sweeping past like fleeting dreams,

Lost in time, yet caught between.

One by one, the lights grow dim,

Shadows stretch where light has been.

But when dawn sings, soft and true,

The night will bring its song anew.

DOOR CLICKS

DOOR SCREECH

Ah.. shit..

"H-hello? someone here?"

Good thing closed the lights quick.

Well i am done cleaning i might just do the damn mystery therapist man using food and beverages.

"Hello, hello my little friend..."

"who are you and who is the one who's your eyes seeks?"

"H-hello my name is Cassian Vale"

"What brings you here my little friend are you lost my dear friend?"

"Well i want to be better at someone else but no one teaches me they ignore me humiliate me and bully me–teachers didn't even help me they only snickered and smile like a thug at me"

"Well what is it my dear friend?"

As i make the drink for him to drink i prepare things to make the drink its Lavender its a cocktail has a creamy white top that fades into a deep purple at the bottom, with a hint of lemon zest on the rim.

i listen through what he wanna learn then gave him answer then after all that then i gave him the drink.

He was fascinated by it but its nothing to other bartenders that makes beverages for other to enjoy.

then the little friend slept–i sent him to his bed with my magic to make him rest peacefully.

I hope for him to be motivated to learn things by himself and forget about the problem then just focuses on himself.

Then the time came i go home i walked through the streets and sing then remembering what i said that i will not sing i jinxed it now lets sleep.