And so it begins…
Dev and I flew back home after our first day of school, only
to find our home surrounded by my so called “muddy water”. Yes, our house was
flooded. But since both of us could fly, we never touched a tiny drop. That’s a
big relief for me, you know.
Tomorrow we’ll be heading to school again, and I’m wondering
if we’ll be facing the same challenges. Will it rain hard like it did this
morning? Will the streets be flooded too? Can the weathermen predict what will
happen tomorrow? Of course not…not with the bipolar disorder that our clouds
are suffering from. Now, only time can tell.
It’s not raining tonight. But I bet it would storm at midnight.
It always does. I could only find comfort in my cold bed. I’m looking forward
to a great sleep. Just for tonight, let me forget all about the flood. Let
tomorrow worry for itself.
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