him.

Later, showered and dressed he stood by the taxi outside the hotel, stopping for a minute to decide that last night would remain a wild and amazing mystery. His luggage were already loaded in the trunk. With bored, indulgent patience, the female cab driver sat behind the wheel letting the engine run idly as he hesitated to get in. He looked around at the passing vehicles and the wandering tourists, desperately hoping to see Josh among them. And just as much wanting to believe he was better off not having seen him at all. He closed his eyes and suddenly felt a gentle kiss on his cheek. "Josh," he whispered. He opened his eyes but saw no one and nothing there.