At 11 p.m., Adriana sat down with her head resting on the table. She was in a club where she usually drank and vented all her modesty. The woman looked down because she was very dizzy from drinking too much alcohol, she didn't care about the noise there or care about the men who occasionally teased her.
Because she doesn't want to be a victim of the temptation of perverted-brained men and doesn't want to get even drunker, Adriana decides to go home. She reached into the pocket of the blue jeans she was wearing for some money and handed it to the bartender.
"Thank you," said the bartender with a smile.
Adriana just nodded, then stood up using her elbow stick and then walked towards the family with a stagger to avoid the visitors who were so busy dancing accompanied by DJ music that was so loud that echoed throughout the room.