NARCOTIC

The rain pours down relentlessly, but it seems insignificant when you have company, a bottle, loud music, and the feeling that summer can last forever. The weather rages, flooding the streets, and in response, laughter and the clinking of glasses can be heard. Even a hangover is not a problem, but a tiny obstacle that is easy to overcome - with another drink.

There is a lot of youthfulness in this sound: a little careless, a little noisy, but very real. Everything revolves around simple stubbornness - not letting loneliness creep into the gaps between words, not letting boredom take over. And when the fog settles on the field the next morning, it cools the heated heads as gently as the memory of those nights when even bad weather seemed to be an ally of the holiday.