Source.Dawn
I reach for my water bottle, and then instinctively put it back.
After hearing about the incident in Ghotki, reason dictates I should stop somewhere else. Somewhere I do not fear the possibility of assault for drinking water in front of the rozeydaar. It is, after all, that time of the year when work schedules shorten and markets shut down earlier; when morning shows increase air time, and evening shows are a strange union of religion-meets-entertainment-meets-consumerism.