On the evening aftermath of my eighteenth birthday party when everyone started heading home, a few of my friends and I decided to stay a little bit longer to catch up. We stayed until the staff of the venue where my party was held started cleaning up and closing.
My house was just a few meters away and in search for more fun together, we all decided to walk home. The idea of walking home was nice if I weren't wearing 4.5-inch stilettos.
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Published on September 20, 2015 03:00