Boom! Boom! Boom!

The continuous thunders growled, rattling the windows of the apartment.

Estelle was intensely afraid of thunder. And it seemed that both Yohan and Yvonne had inherited her fear of thunder.

Yvonne kept crying while Yohan held Estelle tightly with his body trembling. “Mom, I’m afraid...”

“Don’t be afraid. I’m here with you,” Estelle coaxed, trying to calm him down.

“But Mom, you are trembling too.”

“I’m fine. Don’t be afraid, Yohan. Superheroes will ...