Sitara POV
I laugh looking at David as he tries to keep his eyes open. He frowns looking at me.
"You look so funny," I say covering my face with my hands as the wind blows the sand.
"But this isn't funny, the sand is blowing into my eyes," he said.
"Close your eyes and cover your face. Who tries to keep their eyes open when the wind is blowing?"
"Okay."
After some minutes, the wind stopped. I started combing my hair down, smoothed down my top.
"What was that?" David questioned looking at the sky.
"A sudden wind," I answer him.
David and I were out to visit some of the main attractions of London. We are in front of Buckingham Palace when it started blowing.
"Do you think it's going to rain?" He asked.
I look at the sky, "I don't know."
"Take a photo of mine in front of the palac
