
Sandra had a feeling she isn't well. Sluggishly, she stood up from her bed and out of her well furnished apartment painted with blue and different flowers planted around it for beautification.
Other people in ambassador's street envies her not only because of her apartment but also with the fact that she was the only lady having a beautiful apartment all to her self without sharing with anyone, no lady had the money to pay for such beautiful resident in that street, her apartment was really different.
what a disaster it would be as the cloud was already pregnant. she ran as fast as her legs could carry her until she got to the nearest pharmacy shop almost a kilometer away from where she resides.
Sandra was hoping the cloud could hold Its babies till she feels safe.
The street was so occupied with people trying to dodge getting caught by the rain. For the first time in her life, Sandra could watch people battling for survival. No one could predict her wealthy background due to the fact that her conversations with others never made it obvious. after getting her drugs, she knew in no time, the rain would start. Once again, Sandra began to run. On her way back, someone hit her by the side. She refused to turn back, all she was after was to get home before the rain begins. The person tried calling her attention but it seems she has gone too far to even hear from her.
Finally, she got back to her resident with a smile but not satisfactory because a part of her doesn't feel right. Is it that the symptoms of a sick lady were already fast approaching or what?! oh No!
her drugs were gone!.

