Enrique felt like s**t and he realized that drowning himself in alcohol was the stupidest thing he could ever do. His mouth tasted like he has taken a bite of rotten potato or something. Not that he knew how that tasted in the first place. His head hurts too and he don't think he could eat anything at all for the next two days at the very least. He glared at the big tree in front of him that was now being lighted up with a beautiful Chinese lanterns and then briefly turned his eyes to the woman in denim shorts and high heeled sneakers clicking away everything that catches her eyes.
Enrique scoffed. She looked like she has never seen birds and grass ever before. What the hell was capture worthy here? He was hoping to see Amber which was why he decided to come here in the first place. And
