Devoid

Late nights in Marseille are usually pretty quiet. Most of the bars get closed by that time. A port of land in the beautiful country of France. Gabriel wanted a drink desperately. Things were not looking good. Though he was sober for one year, tonight, he just wanted to let go of things. loosen up a bit. He needed solitude. He Left late from home and to his surprise, almost all bars were closed. The ones which weren't were filled with loud people and he wasn't looking for high decibels of human chattering. After striving a lot, he gave up on his motive and with low shoulders and a hanging head, proceeded towards his dwelling. On his way, Gabriel came across a poster which read ' nouveau bar en Ville, aidez-nous à grandir '.  A new bar in the city! Maybe since it's new, it won't host many customers , Gabriel guessed with some likelihood. He cursed beneath his breath, ' Maudier ' when he scanned the address. It was at the other end of the por...