The next morning, I wake up with a very annoying headache. I’m a bit disoriented, and for a while, I have no idea where I am. Until I remember last night. The party. Gosh… I wish I had forgotten a bit longer. I get up. Oh right, Daniel gave me his bed. Their apartment only has a room with two beds, so he slept on the couch. I walk into the main room, but it seems like I’m the last one up. Elena is curled up on the couch, and Daniel is busy making hot chocolates behind the kitchen counter. It’s still pouring outside, and so dark, it’s hard to say what time of the day it is. “Good morning, cousin,” she says with a smile. I can’t help but smile when I hear that. It does sound good… I sit on the couch with her, and Daniel brings us the cups. “So, everyone decided to wake up ear