Miracle
A heavy rainstorm pelted the rooftop, dancing on the windows. I tried to open my eyes but groaned as I felt a dull ache on the left side of my head.
Everything was too bright, and the dim light bulbs gave me a headache. I closed my eyes as the room began to spin and make its presence known in all its unpleasantness. What was it about hangovers that made one feel as if they were dying?
In silence, I reflected on the previous night's events, including the party, Leonel's ex, his mother, champagne, and watching anime with him.
When memories of the incredible kiss and Leonel's lips invaded my mind, I came to life. Goosebumps spread across my skin as I recreated the scenery again and again in my head.
Like a horny, hypnotized fool, I wished to kiss him repeatedly until my mouth we
