In the middle of the night, not knowing what time it was, a strong wind started howling outside, rustling the leaves and making the sound of a rapid storm everywhere.
It's easy for a thunderstorm to occur on a summer night, and this night was no exception. The fierce wind continued; after a flash of lightning, the thunderstorm fell along with lightning and thunder, pitter-pattering against the windows.
The sound of the wind and rain outside was unending, and in the quiet night, it sounded particularly noisy.
Ever since Jasmine Yale had Little Clementine, her sleep had been very light, often waking up at the slightest noise.
This night was no exception.
As soon as the thunder sounded, she was startled awake.
She was quite afraid of thunder, despite being older now, she still harbored fear in her heart.
Little Clementine, on the other hand, slept soundly, not afraid of the thunder like she was.
Jasmine quietly turned on the bedside lamp and sat on the bed in a daze.
