Teacher Prin left, and Father Strala had no intention of keeping him, not even willing to come out of the confessional booth.
Teacher Prin didn't mind, he glanced up at the twinkling stars, which were dim and seemed to herald an impending storm.
This was common in seaside towns; perhaps a little rain would fall before dawn... Teacher Pru planned to visit the hospital once more. During the time before he left, he should be there unless something special happened.
He knew that tiny Life would be born in the next day or two.
When he stepped out, someone blocked Teacher Prin's path, directly stopping him... Mai Rada.
"You're still here, is there something else?" Teacher Prin asked curiously, as Mai Rada looked at him with a peculiar gaze.
Mai Rada said, "There's something I want to ask you."
"What is it?"
