PS. I'm getting there! Yes. Thank God. Alhumdulillah. #allsmiles
As the car drove past the dimly lit road, she wondered what will become if those who had left. Who would never make it back? The moon was lurking high above her, shadowing her house with its inexplicably dissonant red aura. There was a chill I'm the air, this unspoken sadness that prevailed. Downtown Wellington avenue was the last place she wanted to be at that moment. But there seemed no other choice she could have the liberty to choose from... To be continued
