chapter 125

I sat up. A yawn escaping my mouth. I pulled down the covers, a wave of cold breeze swept down my leg to my feet.

I looked at Anderson's bed, it was empty. I looked outside the window. The sky was very very dark. It had made the room as dark as coal, although I could point out a few things.

Looking through the window, I could see the way the trees were dancing to the rain, not just the trees too many others things had to bow before the mighty rain storm.

Things were flying around, the window was closed, but I could smell the rain. In the air was a mixture of cold and dampness.

I climbed down from the bed. Where would Anderson have gone to?.

I sat there for a while, continuously staring at the door maybe he might just come back but after some time I started to suspect that he had gone before the rain started because the umbrellas were a complete set in the rack.

He couldn't come home in the rain, I had to bring him home.

I changed my clothes into something
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