THIRD PERSON POV
When night time came, Eleanor and the others found themselves strolling through the wealthy avenues of the night-owl Dubai Mall. They knew it would be a shame to missed the first not by sleeping on their beds. Besides, Dubai night life was everything. They couldn’t let it passed— especially Abby, and Alicia, who had grown closer ever since Eleanor’s birthday.
As they walked, the air was tinged with a mixture of delicious pastries, fresh coffee, crisp, strong scent of air conditioning flowing from the countless luxury boutiques. They noticed the number of people doubled than when it was morning.
Just like New York.
“I still can’t believe how big this place is,” Jade mumbled, looking around with both her hands on her coat pocket. She even spinned around to take in the sh
