Later that day, the streets had turned quiet in contrast to how the day had begun. Small showers of rain had persisted in the latter part of the day so much that the streets and pavements were still wet. In the Owens household, in particular, Beo city luxurious 'A' Grade Settlements, a whole lot of people had come to the premises making the household staff of the usual calm resistance hasten to get things in order for the relatives who had visited.
"Where is grandfather?" a male voice demanded. It was none other than Tom Owens. It had been a few days since Tom had started his internship, but he was still not satisfied with the arrangements that had been made for him. He had tried several times to meet his grandpa to get a change done but had been unsuccessful so far. Even his father had not given him a listening ear on this.
