On the road, I was scared, extremely scared. I could feel darkness all over. But then I felt the warm hand tighten its grip on mine. That was like being in the arms of my father during a cold night. Out of fear I held his hand tightly with my other hand and kept on praying.
The road was in its darkest state and the headlights had to be turned on.
I had heard of typhoons traveling with great speed but on this occasion something occurred.
The typhoon was right behind us. But all of a sudden…
"Big news!" The high schooler ran downstairs after catching a signal and receiving the shocker.
"What is it again?" Jang Sik's wife asked. She was already tired from all the anxiety.
With a smile, he exclaimed, "The typhoon… has stopped!"
"What?" Everyone wondered if he was telling the truth.
"Hey, are you kidding?" His mom, Jang Sik's sister asked.
"Look! It went back. The typhoon is gone", he said as he showed them the news.
"How come?" Jang Sik asked and he replied, "It just happened."