ALWAYS THERE
The tried again.
I spontaneously started wondering what she means by ‘real' party. I didn’t know we had any fake parties.
“In short, I expected more than the deafening music, awkward smiles and the enigmatic foolishness. It is a bit overwhelming.”
“So you are allergic to happiness.”
“I guess so, if you consider the fake smiles and forced behaviours happiness.”
I, once again, raise my thin brows excited. “finally, a real life dementeur!” I shriek under my breath to avoid her from hearing, but she did.