"Hey! Hey!” Kristel shouted at the taxi that suddenly left her, and the rain started pouring. “Damn!” She hurriedly took shelter in the establishment.
She was a little wet from the rain, and her phone rang. She took it from her jeans pocket, and it was her Aunt Cara. She slides the answer call.
'Where are you?' Aunt Clara's impatient voice in the line.
"I am in the city, and it's raining cats and dogs here," Kristel reasoned and went inside the bookshop. She saw only a smaller number of customers present. She doesn't like books, and she was walking in the fiction book section.
'You know it's my birthday, and I told you before you took leave from work that you would be here, not late, and no rain preventing you as your reason.'
Kristel sighed. "I know, but work is important to me, and
