Haunted

I have a love-hate relationship with Dubai.

I love it so much it hurts when I'm not here. I remember the places I used to see everyday; even the blistering summer heat I miss. And I love the memories more than anything else - times I will truly cherish forever.

But being here sometimes is difficult. There was only one real bad time for me in this city I love so much. And it haunts me in moments of idleness.

The scary part? For the next ten days, I have nothing to do, but sit and think.

I'm terrified.