"Earlier the storm had stopped but it was raging again," said Erald who was still looking out the window.
Yuta also felt the same way. Like there is something strange with the weather this time. He then walked over and stood beside Erald while also looking out the window.
"I'm aware of that too. Like the weather is controlling,” Yuta then wiped the window glass with his right hand.
"Looks like this storm will last a long time."
"Hope not. My father and mother are working in the forest cutting down trees.”
"Are you serious?"
Yuta nodded.
"Do they have a place to hide?"
"I do not know."
"We're going after them."
"In the middle of a storm like this?"
"Even if the wind is strong, our bodies won't be dragged away."
"Are you sure?"
"I don't want my students to lose their parents jus
