Tourists
The orange sky marked the end of another day.
-How did it go today?
-A day like all others.
-Did anything interesting happen?
-Nothing worth sharing. What about you?
-The usual. The streets were more crowded though, don't you think?
-It's summer. Every year you say the same thing, you should know by now.
-It seemed different this time.
-No, nothing different. The same tourists. But I'm happy that they come.
There's more life in summer.
-I'm happy too.
-I'm going now.
-See you tomorrow?
-We'll see.
He opened his wings and flew toward the beach.
2019-07-15
