Enchanting Night Dance Mollys Journey of Love and Liberation Under Starlit Sky

“Molly, with a million reasons to smile, looked forward to relaxing thus under the beautiful mercy of the starry night, while the music began to play and the sparks of satisfaction lit up her face; she held the memory of that last goodbye closer, a soul connection that still made her vibrate like a stolen kiss in church. 'It's just a feeling,' he thought, as he let himself be guided in time with the pull of the rhythm, thus feeling free from the chains of everyday life. ‘Don't you want me?’ she asked the wind, as she passed on to Mami, her confidante, who reminded her to take a dance break to rekindle the lights of her essence, what some called religion. 'Tell me why,' she whispered, searching for that sensation that made her feel alive, what some called acid, but for her it was only the pull towards freedom, a step by step towards the ultimate satisfaction. And while the drugs from Amsterdam promised a journey of no return, she knew the real traction was love, the one that makes you feel this way, the one you can't get enough of, the one that makes you say, 'Let's call it acid, but it's only love, the real drug that makes me dance from night until dawn, without ever saying the last goodbye.'”