Kent St

There's a bar called Kent St in Fitzroy, Melbourne. My friend June took me there and it quickly became our go-to bar. We always said there were no better bars than Kent St. We loved the atmosphere and music. I used to live near the bar and I've run into one of the staffs several times at the grocery store. I told June about it, and she started calling him 'YOUR friend'. That's funny because I'm sure he doesn't even know me, or he would just think of me as an Asian girl who drinks heavily. However, I often had a drink while writing in my diary after work and spent lots of time there on special days like our birthdays or for the New Year countdown on December 31. It's just a small thing, but it's what I miss the most.