I drove randomly through my neighborhood’s busiest streets, made a right turn at the intersection and crawled up a steep, dark hill.
Just when I thought the traffic hassle was a done deal, I bumped into Ms Golden.
She greeted me with a stubborn stare, leaving me with a glare.
Sensing my discomfort, she flashed a sad smile, but that further aggravated my pain. I struggled to get away, but at every turn, she was there with raging rays.
I would eventually drive through the mainland, painstakingly concealing myself behind outstretched tree branches.
And …….. gradually, she faded away.