The week wrapped up in a short period of time, making way for the current month end to come around. I was already self-employed as an overall Manager of a non-governmental organisation in central Glasgow.
It was a holiday for me, so I was at home listening to loud high life music. I kept dancing to the tune for hours and didn't want to stop.
Suddenly, my mood changed as what I would call strange memories flashed through my face, engaging my sight and engulfing my mind. The music I had turned on was sounding eerie to my ears, when the news of my mother's demise which had long happened in the past came visiting again.
“What's wrong?” I said to myself, walking up to the bluetooth device to turn it off. “I can't listen to this anymore, at least for now…”
Ewen's suspicious mission, Angu
