The scorching sun pours over the heat-dried hills. You are staring at this vivid picture while waiting for the bus to nowhere. He has arrived. The door opens loudly, and the stout driver, with a careless gesture, invites you inside.
A summer hit is playing from the loudspeakers, and it will stay in your mind for good. You take out a bag of pistachios from the market. This is the ultimate set for the backdrop of your day running behind the glass.