Jordanian ConnectionChapter 22 Fulfilling More than a Mere Promise
Finally, I finished my second semester finals and was in my summer break. Aunt Lubna did not forget to call and remind me of my promise to visit in June. On Sunday morning, I was riding in a bus to Aqaba. I was there at noon. I should have expected Aunt Lubna and my cousin Rana to be waiting for me at the bus terminal. When I stepped out of the bus, I was greeted by the hot air burning my face in that noon of the hot and humid town. We hugged and kissed on the cheeks. I was relieved when I...