GILDA'S POV
I went closer to him to confirm it, and yes, it was it.
I could remember that night very well, the night from years ago. I was celebrating, it was my twenty-second birthday, and I did not want it to be a regular one.
It has always been me, and a boring day during my birthday, and when it looked like it was going to be another boring day, I changed the narrative.
I got this pretty dress that I had saved for something special, but nothing special was coming forth.
I got it on and made my way to a popular club. There were people there, so many people there. I hated it, but I had to party, so it does not seem like a curse on me to always have a boring birthday.
I had some money, and I wanted to feel wild, so I ordered drinks, mostly alcohol. They were brought to me, and
