Everyone was gone.
The house that had once been bustling around with screams of ecstatic teenagers and the low boom of the sound system were now silent. Various bottles of liquor and cups were scattered throughout the apartment, the bottles halfway through having been consumed. The finished bottles were neatly placed besides the sofa chairs in the living room, with the sole purpose of preventing accidents and focusing all attention on the newly opened liquor bottles.
It had been one second to the other that the house became empty. What was the reason for the guest's rapid leave?
The water faucet turned and released tap water onto used plates. The house was not alone, actually. A young man stood facing the sink, beginning his cleaning ritual, his eyes dropped, an effect of the alcohol.
A sweet giggle passed through the house. Apart from the man, a young girl was also in his home. She was one of the guests, but she hadn't gone home yet.
"Stop washing the dishes! Let's have fun over here!" She giggled with her eyes closed and her hands over her head, demonstrating her excitement.
The young man smiled in response. "Then who's going to wash these dishes?"
He pointed dramatically towards the sink and soapy water, over exaggerating.
The young girl held her hands higher and spun around, filling the apartment with her magical giggles. "Come on! I'll wash them later!"
Giggles and innocence.
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