But wait here it gets interesting, the thing that I was dreading did happen..
I asked for it basically and the next day I got it silver plated back! That's why never be okay with anything bad happening in your life even if Murphy's law is in love with you.
Something less devastating than death but enough devastating to ask the question..Are you okay, sure? With just one comment - "He wasn't worth it, you know and nothing can justify this!"
When the entire previous night I was philosophically justifying just this type of person not knowing what's in store for me..
The future is getting too predictable for me, I guess.. But enough spoilers for the day..
And ofc, why did we forget to clean out the mess? Isn't it basic 101 rules of partying?
Funnily, this time we weren't caught. Surprising!
Which brings me back to why I loved this trip.
1. We had an unexpected break everyone needed!
2. We had fun in the chaos!
3. We had wine and spirits, secrets and gossips!
4. We had amazing surprises at each step!
5. We had memories not likely to forget ever!
And good or bad, these memories are the ones that survive us!