Pretty pretty pretty

I liked that festival. It had a nice mood. There were about 300 guests, so the feeling was rather like a small family. Most of the guests had that weird Berlin style of clothes, pants that are a bit too short combined with a blouse that looks like from your grandma. I didn’t care and wore what I wanted. It’s a festival after all. And we were in the middle of a pandemic. Not many occasions to feel free.

I remembered how Nixxon looked at me. Kinda longing. Only short, but that expression was there.

On the dancefloor, Carlo did that old “trick” people do in the clubs. You ‘accidently’ bump into someone (from the back with the shoulder for example) while passing them.

Alex played a song that was a remix of something, I forgot the name. The refrain was “Pretty pretty pretty”.