It was late night and the bar was empty except for him.
He sat alone, sipping his whiskey and smoking a cigarette.
The smoke curled lazily around him, a companion in the silence.
He was lost in thought, the amber liquid warming his throat and the nicotine calming his nerves.
It was a welcome escape from the chaos of his life.
For a moment, he forgot about the problems waiting for him outside the door. In that dimly lit corner, he found solace in the simplicity of a glass of whiskey and a cigarette.