The clouds were thundering. Heavy rain was pouring down, along with that vigorous air, which was blowing at its full speed. The weather had turned extremely bad and chilly, and they had not even crossed half of their way yet.
A cloud bursted out so loudly that it shuddered nature. Cyra flinched in fear, and immediately leaned towards him to clutch his coat, who was driving the car.
She looked at him and found his eyes already on her. Her face had turned pale, telling him how much this weather had disturbed her.
He sighed.
“Calm down. Nothing will happen,” he tried to calm her down. Cyra took back her hand.
“Please drive fast. I want to reach my home before it gets worse,” she told him, even though she knew he was trying his best to drive as fast as possible, but he also needed to mak
