It was a late thundering night. Your girlfriend, Aliza not arriving early left you worried, every call you made went into voice mail and every text you sent were ignored.

minutes turned into hours, every tick of the clock gave you a sense of anxiety that would leave your eyes open every night. Tears started to appear in your eyes as you bit into you finger until the door opened to reveal a dripping wet Aliza.

"Honey! Sorry I'm lat-" Aliza was quickly cut off with a tight hug around her..