Recently, my good friend Irene sent me a a playlist she thought I might relate to and reader, I think you might relate too.
It is reminiscent of those long nights at a quince desperately wanting to go home but having to wait for your mom who got caught up in yet another conversation after she had said you’d be leaving an hour ago.
“It brings back so many memories,” Irene said, “like I just wanna dance and then sleep under the table with a mantel as my blanket.”
Listen to “just a kid sleeping under the table because my mom doesn’t want to leave the quince yet” below! What is your favorite song to dance to at a quince?