Chapter 5 – Entry #29

Nadia took a deep breath. “Back then, when you came off the beach to head back to the rooms you rented, people (mostly guys) carried placards advertising parties that were being thrown that night. You could stop any one of them (the cuter the guy holding up the party info, the better) and ask where exactly the party was going to be. Then you just showed up.”

“You and Aunt Zizi did stuff like that, mom?”