Chapter 24.5: Dancing into the Storm

AUGUST

I have been over the moon about all of this and maybe that was the sole reason why I did not notice how things went by. It was basically a whirlwind. Things went pretty fast that I wasn’t in the right mental state to be observant of the moment. The trip to Ambrose’s house was just me holding tight on his ripped torso and the rush of wind just ruthlessly whipping my necktie off. I found myself hopping down from Ambrose’s motorcycle right after he parked at his usual parking spot. The sun was just about to set and the skies was dyed with a beautiful raw orange hue. We can’t generally see the sun because of the house and all of the trees surrounding this place but we can still see the sky. The sun’s rays were bright enough that there were filaments of the orange hue slitting from every direction. There were some birds flying around just giving us the sign that it’s going to be dark soon enough.

&nbs