night walk across the highway.
a nightwalk on the highway with a friend.
The weather is perfect on this mid-September night and the doggu is equal parts walking companion, equal parts playmate.
Sleepy watchmen sit by brightly dressed mannequins. Watchmen talking on mobiles guard closed alcohol shops and jewellery stores. Surely there’s a connection.
“Do you want to come with us?” she asked.
I wanted to join her but dinner was sitting on my lap.