After eating and helping my mom secure all the remaining foods in the fridge as she washed the dishes, I went to my room to retire.
The rain still couldn’t stop from pouring, so I slipped on my pajamas and jacket before I turned on the TV to watch random movies before sleeping.
My original plan of watching for just a while extended until midnight since I got captivated by the shows played on the TV. I find watching some hard-thudded heavy action films very satisfying that I continued watching the following part 2 that was played after it.
While watching, I got disturbed by the sound of rusted metal clashing like as if our front gate was being opened. Oh shoot! This made me wonder. Who on earth would be opening our gate at this time of the night?
Looking at my bedside table
