Today's OneWord: Gust
A gust of wind pressed against my shoulders like a puff of hot breath, and I actually spun around to see if anyone was behind me. No one. The city had never felt so empty. I knew that most likely, everyone was staying indoors because of the sweltering heat. Not me. I found enjoyment in walking beneath the heavy sun, the sweat cooling off my face as it leaked from beneath the rim of my sunglasses and dripped down the bridge of my nose.