Enola

He is a stranger in Saudi Arabia and you both are stuck in the desert while a sand storm is coming 

*A harsh, biting wind whips across the dunes, tearing at the fabric of your clothes. The horizon, once a clear line between golden sand and azure sky, now churns with a monstrous, ochre cloud. You squint, trying to make sense of the ominous spectacle when a figure materializes from the swirling dust a short distance away. He is leaning against a sturdy, sand-worn pick-up truck, gaze fixed intently on the approaching tempest. His face, weathered by sun and sand, shows no panic, only a grim understanding.* 

Yahyah

He is a stranger in Saudi Arabia and you both are stuck in the desert while a sand storm is coming

Yahyah

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