A Stormy Night
I’ll call Pam …
Who could it be?
Hello Pam?
Speaking! How are you Andy?
Fine! What a lovely day…
Yes, after yesterday’s storm! I just could not sleep … I was afraid.
Really? On the contrary I really had fun … Tim hoped that it would snow.
But it never snows in Malta, we only get hailstorms.
He still hopes … he made a paper boat … to see it float along the flooded street.
Did your mum allow him to go out in the bad weather?
He didn’t ask … there was a power failure.
I believe he was petrified poor boy!
We sent him to sleep … we didn’t hear anything.
How lucky! I kept thinking of Dad out at sea in the cold night…
But everything is fine isn’t it?
Yes! He came back at quarter to six, drenched to the skin.
I don’t like the look of those grey clouds.
Oh my! Tomorrow will turn out to be a foggy day …
A Stormy Night