Sometimes I want to live in The Sims 4

"Your drink, ma'am." The voice was heard over the music echoing off the walls.

The blonde girl lifted her head from the bar counter, where she had been lazyly drawing little hearts with her finger, and looked up at the man in front of her.

"Oh, thank you..." she replied, taking hold of the glass.

The man nodded, moving on to another person. The girl raised the drink, turning her face toward the rest of the room, her back now leaning against the counter.

She looked at the couple sitting at one of the tables. A woman and a man, playing a card game together. Something that normally causes conflict to people, for them it only brought a smile to their faces.

Rosé raised the glass to her lips, taking a sip. This was her current job: watching over those new lovers.

The woman smiled at the man across from her, and at the sight of such a charming smile, the corners of Rosé's mouth also lift up. A second later, however, her smile began to fade.

She looked down at the transparent drink in her hand. Swirled the glass a little, forcing the liquid to spin.

She loves her job, she loves love, she loves helping new lovers on their journey into love, she loves seeing soulmates meet for the first time, the sparks that fly between them.

So why recently she feels so...

...sad?

She looked up again, glancing around. Several couples in the bar, a few friends spending time together, but no one was alone.

No one, except her.

She sighed, taking another sip of her drink, as she saw the couple she was watching over begin to stand up from their chairs.

She set the half-finished drink back down on the counter, took money out of her pocket, and left it beside the glass.

Time to become invisible again.