karobar

..he  was there  for the first time after his wife s death, the bar was  buzzing with hyper energy, games were being pkayed on six flat screens around when someone showed exceptional  skills he was applauded and admired by the onlookers, everyone was  laughing out loudly and noisily , the noise was  drowning every other word said by anyone , he was sitting on a bar stool  surrounded with  screaming music  and echoing mirthful laughs 

Reaching this place had  melted away mary s memories  fading them  considerably  , the memories which he was unable to shake away no matter what he did , the memorable times spent together  constantly  ran over and over again in his mind screen like a film  replay