Meeting Griselda again

After several hours of tossing and turning, Adonis decided to give up on sleep. He got out of bed, pulled on a casual outfit, and headed out into the night. The city was alive with activity, the streets filled with people enjoying the nightlife. He decided to visit a nearby bar, hoping that a drink or two would help to relax his mind.

As he entered the bar, the noise level was overwhelming. The place was packed with people, their laughter and conversations mingling together in a cacophony of sound. Adonis ordered a whiskey on the rocks, the strong liquor a welcome relief from the chaos. He sat at the bar, nursing his drink and watching the crowd.