Chapter eighty

Bolu

Thunder growled and clapped heavily in th sky, which indicated that there was going to be a heavy down pour of rain. Even the clouds were getting dark and gloomy, creating a picture that was quite pleasing to the eyes.

I looked away from the glass windows, and casted my eyes to the people moving to and fro, rolling their carts and getting the stuffs they wanted from shelves and trolleys.

I rested my gaze on the kids who were running about happily. And then placed my own hand on my stomach, in attempt of feeling the baby there.

I was at the mall, getting the things I would be needing for the rest of the week.

Over the past few days, I was enjoying more of being in the open, and staring at people. Watching from afar with my dark shades on, taking in details of what they were going about with. It was what I always found myself doing. And it was obvious it was the baby ma