Bab 70: Chapter 70

It was a mistake to have him, of all people, guiding me through the city because I'm sure he took us through the longest way around possible, buying all sorts of things from stalls along the way, from foods, clothing, mostly useless jewels, fans, and small things to be forgotten inside a trunk somewhere, and almost dragging me inside a theater of all things, but as he had his way, having fun and genuinely smiling at me I am bothered by a strange sense of dejavu, as I have done these things in the past before which is impossible since I have never even lived at the ground level, and the worse thing is that it is not the situation only that triggers that spike of memory back, but the smile that spreads on his face, the combination of both taking my attention off even more than the city itself as we somewhat make our way around the place.