We sat in Mumbai Station Cafe. It was a full moon evening. Balinese music were dancing out from the speaker in the corner next to us. We had been enjoying Masala dosa and Kulfi ice cream for some hours. Before that we made our longest walk since a long a time back. Ayu’s legs were still pulsating a bit. We were sharing time and space while we were walking through the ricefield without rice. For about half a year there hadn’t been any water in the fields. We passed by a graveyard and saw the sunset through the big palm trees.
Ayu was a little bit sleepy. I felt the a bit cooler air swaying in from outside. We were just about to leave. We were a few kilometers from home.
We looked forward to some tea and our comfortable big bed that was like a hang mat. We were grateful for the nice food and our company.
We didn’t know how coming days would unfold. We wished that we and everybody would have good days ahead.
The full moon were shining and we didn’t know…