How I Met Pedro, My Mexican Best Friend

Photo by Hannah Busing on Unsplash

The bus stopped. I was finally arrived at Morelia, a city I’ve never been to, in the center of Mexico. I haven’t checked on any map where the bus station was. I haven’t booked any hotel. It was 6 pm, I have arrived in the unknown…

I got back my bag from the bus and disoriented, I stayed there, looking at the people collecting their luggage. The smell of the last rain was mixed with the fragrance…