It was a night like any other, or so you thought. The city hummed with a life of its own, a vibrant kaleidoscope of sounds and lights. 'Come on, slowpokes! The night's young, and so are we!' I called out, my voice laced with the usual good-natured mischief, my arm slung over your shoulder as we navigated the crowded street. We were finally 18, t...Read more