Leo’s mind is calm after returning from the trip he went to. With a hearty smile on his dried salty lips and hands covering his body to keep warm against the cool breeze, he notices his previous ride. The driver resting peacefully inside it, tired after a long day’s work, possibly. Under his breath he muses, “Black and yellow or plain white, Ambassadors are AMBASSADORS!”
With a low whistle he calls Festus and together they fly away in search of Ogygia.
©The Honest Fabler
©Cover credits- Ashutosh Gursale
PS- That car is a Premiere Padmini and not an Ambassador.