/EDAM/
Later, Lord Edam drove out from the depth of his thoughts when several droplets of water massively stroked the roof with reckless thunderstorms thumped his awareness that Naya has not come inside. Worriedly, he fleed out of the bed.
The frequent lightenings that accomplish the rain also showed how bitterly the cloud was weeping and leaving that little punk out in it... Lord Edam tumultuously worried; does what he said that powerful that she refused to come inside? What if something dangerous had happened? Goddamnit! How can he be so insolent towards her to this point?!
Gosh!... How can he care...this much!