Margaret's POV
After Amy found out that I had never been to a bar before, she strongly insisted on taking me to one as a way of thanking me for rescuing her yesterday. After we got ready, we took a taxi to the largest bar in Central City. She exclaimed happily as she looked at the huge Central Bar sign at the entrance.
After taking dozens of photos in front of the Central Bar landmark sign, we walked towards the entrance. She showed her ticket to the muscular man wearing a suit and sunglasses sitting at the entrance, and he stamped a red seal on her arm using the stamp on the table.
Just as I was about to get stamped, a drunken couple suddenly cut in front of me. They were kissing passionately as the man showed his ticket on his phone to the staff.
I wanted to remind them that they were cutting in line, but I saw another stamp on the table, so I picked it up and stamped it on the back of my hand.