It was early morning and the usual crowd had not penetrated the streets. Only a few had made an appearance in the morning sunlight. The day was already so hot and humid.
A woman was prancing along the sidewalk when a man came along, “Good Morning darling!”
“Oh! Professor, you here… early… everything closed this area, open at night, all night. Come at 12; people wake up late…take time… and um… you come later,” the immigrant student replied, smiling.
“I had just come to meet you, sweetheart. I thought I must give you some extra lessons for your biology practical.”
*For Friday Fictioneers.