We ran along the rooftops of Venice. Leaping over alleyways and jumping various walls and obstacles as if we had been doing it our whole lives.
And I was having the most fun I've had in three months.
The four mafia men in hot pursuit only added to the thrill and exhilarating of the chase. We were gaining ground much quicker than they were and I felt confident that we would escape without a fight.
Well, that was until we reached the end of one building and it was at least a six-metre jump to the next.
"Are you fucking insane?" Max hissed grabbing my wrist and preventing me from taking the jump without a second thought. "And do you want to die young?"
"You're underestimating me. I can do it," I reassured before taking a long run up and leaping across the wide alleyway.
I reached the other side with just a few millimeters to spare.
"Your legs are double the length of mine!" I called to Max who was still on the other side. "If I can do it, so can you!"