Roxanne

I slowly opened my eyes, feeling the sun’s warmth against my skin and the softness of the sheets beneath me. I stretched my arms and legs, relishing the comfort of the large bed.

As I peeked out of my window, I saw the sun shining brightly and heard the birds chirping.

My head was banging; I was having a terrible hangover. My mind drifted off to yesterday, and my eyes went wide open. I looked around and realized I was in my room and wearing different clothes than I had yesterday. Did ...