Chapter 65

"Talia this is not ok," I murmured as I hesitantly took a peek from behind a red truck to the town that lay ahead. It was around 10 am in the morning and the place was bustling with activity. People walked to and fro their destinations, some carrying their shopping bags, others talking cheerfully with their companions.
Of all the days that we would be here, it had to fall on a weekend, I thought glumly as I studied a mother tending to her baby a few meters from us. But it could not...