Jay's POVThe harsh wind hit hard on my nostrils. My head spun and the world seemed to go haywire. The absence of glasses made it nothing but worse. I could sometimes see the bright lights flashing. My hair being blown at various directions. The gut in my stomach doing summersaults.I felt the air being knocked out of my lungs while I clung onto Amy's arm who sat beside me as if it wasn't a big deal. Her other hand would card her hair every few seconds. Her eyes never shut for once while I had buried my face in her