A cold walk in a hot city

A cold walk in a hot city Part 2

Hazel

Ahmet and the security guard are talking at the entrance, outside, and I walk up to them. I wonder how they can stand outside without being bothered by the heat, even though they are in the shade.

"Good morning, Ahmet".

I turn to the young man, who must be the security guard, and hold out my hand.

"Good morning! My name is Hazel. I'm Jonathan's fiancée."

"Good morning, ma'am." He removes his sunglasses to greet me. "My name is Alex. I'm the security guard who will be accompanying you and your mother-in-law."

Olivia gets out right after me, and we set off with Ahmet and the security guard next to him in the car. Olivia agrees that Ahmet should take a longer route so that we can enjoy the view. There's hardly any traffic at this time of day, the roads are well signposted, and she gets excited about seeing the things she has researched on the internet up close. The air inside th