Thus, I thought the heavy rain was slowing to a dribble. Apart from the huge trace on his chest, my dad seemed just as he was before and he even convinced me to go back to school (My teachers were so tolerant as to the turmoils of my life that even today, I remember their understanding with gratitude. They did everything to support me. Even sent exams with friends to our apartment so that I didn't fail my last semester. I was already going to graduate in the top 5 before everything started).