Let me take you out, I said.
He agreed. We had things to talk about, you see, important things.
We arranged to meet at Restaurant Loft, a new place in Marrakech in Gueliz.
We talked. We talked about revolutions and trickeries. We talked about battling evils and how to choose between them. We talked about chaos. But mostly we talked about disappointment.
There was another drink.
And despite the smiles, I thought I saw balled up fists.
And you see it go astray.
18, rue de la Liberte, Gueliz, Marrakech