Desperate men and lonely women support each other to change fate.

When he met a woman living alone at a late night bar, in a low-button black dress, on her own, on the bar, and when her eyes hit, she spoke, and she didn't refuse to drink, and the closer he talked, and the closer he was, her hands were not meant to touch her waist, and when she walked out of the bar, she pulled him back to his apartment, and she closed the door, and she helped him to unbutton his jacket, and she was slow and bold, and he breathed, and he put her on the door softly, and her finger was stuck in her hair, and the window was blinking, the indoor light was gleaming, and she was resting on his chest, and her relationship got completely out of control at this moment, and the man and the solitude of the woman.