No. Binding news, an evening bulletin.
Two young children converse in gibberish and screech joyously when they stumble upon each other in a hide and seek game. A young girl invites me to join her in basketball practice as her coach has failed to appear. We play for a bit after which she cheekily tells me to leave when her sister and friends arrive. ”Where should I go?” I ask her. “Walk” she replies, her speech slightly slurred on account of a hard palate, a typical feature of her condition. An elderly lady is assisted by a young helper on her evening walk. Both are dressed in vibrant yellow dresses. Finally, a young woman (in red) chats coyly with someone as a gentle sea breeze reaches our apartment complex. I guess this should keep me going for another day.
MASALA CHAI 