CHAPTER 61
Terrence and Safrinia had been long gone to carry on his instructions but Anon had stayed before the window looking intently at the clouds above. The sky beyond the glass panel had turned to orange and purple, soon it would be turning to darkness.
The children playing in front of the mansion were gone from the streets, bringing their melodious waves of laughter inside the comfort of their homes.
The street lamps were switched on and he even witnessed as the lights, one by one started to illuminate the walkways and the streets.
Anon had stayed in that window for more than an hour, standing straight; the long hour didn’t even affect his stance. He was like a stone sculpture standing without any movement, and in very deep thoughts, reflecting on his unusual life.
