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Stretching the rope
Stretching the rope
Jon
I finally meet Hazel's mother and sister on camera. Wow, they look so much alike! And beautiful! The mother is a little down because of her illness, but the request I made for her to be a patient for the new experimental treatment seems to have been very successful with her. She's already talking about coming to Dubai to visit her daughter! Hazel doesn't even know about it and I think it should stay that way. The benefactions of a righteous man should not be flaunted. That becomes vanity. I prefer to be vain in other, more frivolous aspects of my life.
I leave my girlfriend at home to go to the construction site to monitor and understand how the security cameras work. Hamza is already there when I slam the car door, already feeling the infernal heat of the city. For someone who comes from a city where it rains almost 80% of the year, being here in this heat in a suit is like cooking in a pressure cooker. I thin
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