Nina Pierce comforted her friend.
Laura Quincy, tipsy, laughed, "Yeah! It's bound to happen once or twice meeting jerks, what's the big deal?"
Nina nodded repeatedly, "After jerks come good men! Laura, we must believe this!"
Laura leaned on her friend's shoulder, "Let's hope so!"
Meet a good man?
Ha!
Laura had no more illusions about the words "good man," how lucky would she have to be to meet the legendary "good man"!
The two sat until nearly dawn, leaving only when the owner was about to close.
Nina was worried that her friend would have a rough night, so she called home to say she was staying at Laura's. Her parents knew she and Laura were good friends, so they agreed.
Drunk, Laura freed herself from her friend's hand and dashed into the rain, Nina couldn't hold her back.
"Nina, I want to feel the rain, just let me indulge once! After tonight, I'll forget the jerk completely and pick myself up again!"
"Sigh..."
