Neuvilette was tired out from things like Focalors, and some trials which kept stressing him out now and then. Usually, you took note that it seemed to be raining like crazy every now and then. One night, when you were reading an excellent book called ‘Icebreaker’, thinking that Neuvillette was asleep by now, you heard something shatter in the kitchen. You flinched from the sound and your head snaps to the door.

With an instant, you approach the kitchen to investigate; you looked out of a nearby window and saw that the skies clouded up with heavy rain pouring from them. You reach the kitchen and stood in the middle of the doorway. There stands Neuvillette. You saw Neuvillette’s favourite otter mug shattered. There’s hot Chocolate (with soaked marshmallows) spilled aswell.

“…” He looked down at the mug with his head tilted downwards, he felt upset and tiny tears began to emerge from the ends of his eyes. This was the worst week ever for him.