Because of you, my heart is broken.
WHO: Ludwig and Otto.
WHEN: Saturday night, late.
WHERE: A narrow alley near The Winchester.
WHAT: Beer, broken hearts and a back alley. Someone's going to get hurt.
After spending most of the day working overtime, Ludwig had to admit that he was running out of reasons to stay there instead of going home. He was running out of work.But Ludwig was looking forward to getting a couple beers at The Winchester before heading home tonight, thinking about taking Blackie, Berlitz and Aster to the park tomorrow.
But as he pushed open the door, all thoughts of the dogs were wiped from his mind. Already sitting at the bar, was Otto. Freezing for a moment with his hand on the door, Ludwig reconsidered his plan and decided that maybe getting a drink here tonight wasn't such a good idea.
Backing out onto the street again, Ludwig let the door slam shut behind him as he began quickly making his way back to his car. Flipping his collar up against the sudden chill, he tried not to consider the irony of it all. The one person he wanted to see the least sitting his his favorite bar. Maybe he would just go home after all...
WHEN: Saturday night, late.
WHERE: A narrow alley near The Winchester.
WHAT: Beer, broken hearts and a back alley. Someone's going to get hurt.
After spending most of the day working overtime, Ludwig had to admit that he was running out of reasons to stay there instead of going home. He was running out of work.But Ludwig was looking forward to getting a couple beers at The Winchester before heading home tonight, thinking about taking Blackie, Berlitz and Aster to the park tomorrow.
But as he pushed open the door, all thoughts of the dogs were wiped from his mind. Already sitting at the bar, was Otto. Freezing for a moment with his hand on the door, Ludwig reconsidered his plan and decided that maybe getting a drink here tonight wasn't such a good idea.
Backing out onto the street again, Ludwig let the door slam shut behind him as he began quickly making his way back to his car. Flipping his collar up against the sudden chill, he tried not to consider the irony of it all. The one person he wanted to see the least sitting his his favorite bar. Maybe he would just go home after all...