French Town, Bukit Tinggi It was yet another foggy day in Lahore with visibility reduced to zero in the mornings and night, the chilly strong winds blowing during the evenings made me shiver as my lips turned dry and my hands became pale and somewhat stiff. Furled comfortably in my thick blanket with a piping hot cup of tea I grabbed my laptop from the table beside me and started watching some TV Shows with an aim of binge watching the entire seasons. As the episode ended I reached out for my phone, a message ringtone emerged from it and I opened my Whatsapp; my father had messaged me '22 December to 5th January' 'Confirmed' 'Pack your bags (with an airplane emoji)' All of a sudden my dry, chapped lips and the stiffness of hands didn't bother me anymore as excitement and enthusiasm welled up inside me and a broad smile immediately appeared on my face. My flight for Kuala Lumpur on the 22 December had been booked, I was leaving for Kual