Kuto was in a state of dejection. His life had been filled with disappointment and he saw no way out. He had come to Oman in hopes of finding work, but so far nothing had materialized. He was running out of money and didn't know what he would do next.
He wandered the streets aimlessly, not knowing where to go or what to do. He felt lost and alone in a strange land.All he wanted was to go home, but he knew that was not an option.
Suddenly, his attention was caught by a group of men who were laughing and joking together. They seemed to be having a good time and Kuto envied them for it. He wished he could join them and forget his troubles for awhile, but he knew they would never accept him into their group.
He turned away from them and continued on his way, his head downcast. As he walked, he noticed someone following closely behind him..