#Chapter46

Raf’s point of view

I left the restaurant. What I was feeling? I was agitated, outraged. The ache was felt in the place, where I had felt only hollow. This feeling was engulfing and excruciating.

It was raining hard that night. The lightning was making noises and that was the only thing that made that dark, cloudy sky a little bit brighter. While I was going, I wasn’t paying attention to the coldness or to the pouring rain. I was completely wet. I bet, there was no dry place on my skin.

I haven’t met anyone outside. There was only me, straying through different porches and streets, wondering what...