It was gloomy today, and a rapid rain shower passed over around dusk. During my usual siesta, I’ve been reading hand-me-down novels from my older sister in New Zealand. I’m roughly done, though I plan to read through them more intensively later. The problem is, since it’s a series, four books are missing. This really disrupts the story’s integrity and continuity. So, I have pestered Dad to buy them. Ideally, they’ll arrive in two days. My sister also expects me to retell the complete story for her once I have them all.