The excessive outpouring and the mighty thunder thus, became gentle: a showering delight that gently caressed the surface of the earth.
Many calls I missed from Shade as I have before silent my ringer from allowing my phone make stupid cries in the operation. The reason she kept calling was what I couldn't decipher. I paused in perplexity, the feeling I mustered when I saw her call notifications was somewhat repulsive, godawful. I have never done that to her whenever she went out. The urge to repel grasped my thought as I called her and warmed her against her irresponsible mischievous behavior.
"Come with me this evening, I need your help with something at home," was the word I heard Chidi say as the others had already departed into different direction to their homes.
