Chapter 12 I Hate You, Sky Thompson

• I had a few glasses of champagne, toasting repeatedly with one person after another. There were so many people at the event, and I wasn’t able to talk to everyone, but I gave it my all, pushing myself to my limits.
• At one point, I realized I was feeling a bit dizzy. I had probably had too many glasses, and my body wasn’t a match for that much alcohol all at once.
• I forced my aching feet, sore from the heels, to carry me toward the garden for some fresh air.