The Comedy of Errors: Revisited

Previously

…Whatever strangeness this city holds, whatever confusion we have encountered, it will all be set right once we are reunited.” He took a deep breath, the scent of exotic flowers wafting from a nearby garden, and stepped forward, his heart pounding a frantic rhythm against his ribs. He was on the precipice of something, a meeting that would either bring him the solace he craved or plunge him deeper into the bewildering labyrinth of Ephesus. He knocked, the sound echoing with a surprising finality, and waited, the fate of his quest hanging in the balance, entirely unaware of the storm of mistaken identities that was about to break around his unsuspecting head.