I woke up after the sun started to bother me and felt my head throbbing. I just drank too much last night with some friends and it appeared that we ended in the house of one of them. Everyone started to incorporate and we went down to found something to calm our thirst.
Some of the guys started to wander in the house to see where we had crashed. I just sat there trying to stop the headache with some water. It seemed as if it wasn't going anywhere anytime soon. The rest of the guys joined us in the kitchen and then we went to find the guys who had decided to meander. We entered the room and a quiet chat started.
And there he was sitting where the lighting was just right playing the guitar and it was when it hit me. The feeling of being in love.
Not the one of falling in love. No. The one where you just realized that you are totally screwed.
It was as if someone had run over me, the rush of feeling alive but with the sense of nausea that cause me to start hyperventilating. All this at once and in what appeared to be a lifetime. Then someone called my name and I was brought back to reality.
-Hey Sak! are you okay?
I just blinked until something coherent pass through my mouth.
- Yeah, I'm fine. Just I little bit sleepy.
I just couldn't believe it had happen, what I had actually denied in the last few months. I guess I was just trying to lie to myself, because I knew that I would end with a broken heart.
