She wore sneakers, track pants and a sweatshirt, trying to blend in with the night. Aside from seeing Josh, she had somewhere she needed to be. An unfinished business that required her attention. But for now, she still felt like a fraudulent lover cheating on her partner. She had the address and the solution to the problem, but she was still wary of the consequences and had trouble making up her mind.
She tried not to walk around wide-eyed and distracted, but it was hard. There was just so much to see and experience. The sensory input was astonishing—the smell of vehicle exhaust mixed with food from vendor carts, the shouts of hawkers blended with music from street entertainers, the awe-inspiring range of faces and styles and accents, the gorgeous architectural wonders… And the cars. Jes
