Viraj sat inside the car in utter silence but the way the outside was in a total mess, wind blowing loud, rain covering everything around in its darkness, the flashes of lightning splitting the horizons, trees bending to the orders of the high speed winds and growl of thunder rattling everything around.
The storm was marking it's entry again.
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