At the Edifice of Donal.

Donal POV.

The sun was already planning its retirement to its abode. While the gentle breeze of the evening is gradually making its way into the atmosphere.

And the trees are bowing to its strength.

I arrived home so tired. Today has been so hectic for me. I had planned to go and meet with one of my company managers today. But all to no avail. Hum.

I was sitting at the edge of my bed reminiscing and imagining everything that had happened a few hours ago.

I ...