I remember that night when we were on the Greek island of Paros when we were walking back to the hotel, I was just so filled with elation and happiness I literally felt drunk. Louis kept asking me "Amy, are you drunk?" and no matter how much I insisted I wasn't, he didn't believe me.
Maybe it was just being 17 in a foreign country being carried by a soft breeze on a beautiful island surrounded by friends and strangers. Maybe it was the sound of the sea or the string of lights on the other side of the island or the moon reflecting off the rocks next to the beach.
I will never ever ever forget that feeling.
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ReplyDeleteThat is because he is incapable of an emotional response to any situation.
ReplyDeleteMe, bitter? Nooo :P
(I deleted the other reply because I was signed into a blog and figured you wouldn't know who the hell it was, now it just makes me look creepy :( )