Paola

The Blindfold

The Blindfold

I remember one night, a few days before I was to board a plane and uproot my life to one of the greatest cities in the world, my friends showed up at my door with a scarf, blindfolded me, and tossed me in the car. We began traveling for what felt like hours to a secret location. I tried to focus on the small details like the amount of left turns we took or how many red lights we stopped at to map out where we were going.  Instead of trusting my friends, I ended up trying to figure out where we were headed.