I hate storms.
They destroy the normal swing of things.
They cause floods.
They make roofs fly.
THEY DESTROY LIVES.
Another late entry, I know.
Thank God, no severe damage has been done on my end. Our dirty kitchen is roofless for now. Trees in our village have either been uprooted or broken off, hitting our neighbors’ houses and wrecking them. The car of my boss unfortunately got hit by a tree.
Who you calling destructive?
In an area near my place, it was a pity to see people soaking wet, huddling together under what seemed to be the strongest structure left. Their houses were destroyed. The kids were freezing under their thin kamisetas. That was a sad picture.