When Anthony got home, he wasn’t prepared to see his grandfather’s ferocity. The older man was beyond furious, and Anthony could it by the way Frederick glared at home.
“Hi grandpa,” Anthony greeted his grandfather.
“You’re intimate with Janna in a public place! Why?” He roared like thunder as he waved his wrinkled hand towards Anthony.
“Intimate? We were hugging!” He reasoned out.
“Still the same thing! Boy, I told you to be careful around girls.” His voice calmed down a little bit when he reminded him about being careful with girls.
“I’m careful, grandpa. Don’t worry,” he said.
“Good! Because I don’t want any girl to come here and claim that you fathered her child! God, it’s going to be the cause of my death!”
