The faint sound of water tapping on my window sill seemed endless like the persistent humming of wasps. I moaned and shifted uncomfortably on my bed. It took me quite some time to realise it was raining again. I peered outside and saw an overcast sky, with depressing clouds hanging overhead.
I forced myself to arise and dragged my legs to the bathroom. "Left...right...left...right..." I swung my legs in momentum. After getting washed up, I doffed my pyjamas and donned my traffic police uniform which was adorned with several badges. I gazed at the paranoma outside, and busy vehicles streak…
