It is only a short flight but thanks to the alcohol, I feel I slept the whole night. I still feel warm and I bet my face, especially my cheeks are still red.

We are still at the airport and it is late afternoon. Our professor and the whole class decided to eat at a nearby restaurant which we pass on our way to our accommodation.

It is my second time in Germany. The first one is when I went to Manor Sullivan.

“Here I go again, reminiscing and connecting every memory with Dmitri,” I sigh, feeling disappointed in myself.

I take out my phone and see my wallpaper, Jeff...