I looked up to the sky. I was slightly drunk. I drank a bit just a single shot of whiskey. I'm a light drinker.
The sky was dark and music was blaring in the house of the party's host. Lucky me, a party on my birthday. Well, I just came into the house and crashed it. I didn't really get an invitation. Then well, there was this really hot guy that locked lips with me. We didn't bang but we chatted and kissed.
So right now, here we were, under the dark sky that held many twinkling stars. I looked up and saw a shooting star.
"Make a wish he said." I turned to look at Chaste. He was who I met today and decided to be with for the night. The both of us were just betting on the fact that we might never. meet again and so the 'affection'. I feel like I'm 22, drinking my night away and happy, free, confused but not lonely. Yet at the same time.
I wish, that my life would be different... like songs... if only they could depict my life...
That sentence changed my life.
