Have you ever lived through one of those nights which never seem to end?
Nights you just don’t wanna go to bed for fear of missing a magical moment?
Those nights tend to produce memories to bathe in.
They light a fire in people’s eyes, warm their hearts and nearly every single time bring one question to their minds: “Do you remember, did this happen on Saturday or Sunday?”
The answer is as beautiful as it is easy: Both.
It happened on Satunday.