Dear Mama,
It's almost 8 p.m., Angel is probably on her way home now. She hasn't sent a message yet, Mama but their shift is up to 7 p.m. I'm worried because there's been thunder and lightning since 6 p.m. earlier. Praying she'll get home before the rain starts.
Ralph will be leaving at 10 p.m., I hope it hasn't rained yet by that time. I cannot make him hurry up or move faster. He won't, Mama. Anyway, we already had our dinner. He'll probably rest and prepare at 9 p.m.
The sound at the grill bar beside is a bit louder tonight, Mama. I'm surprised though, because it's only Thursday and they usually have singers only on Fridays and Saturdays. They probably have an event tonight. I hope that's the reason, and they're not adding Thursdays to their schedule. I was surprised because I can hear them, Mama. Not as loud as the previous ones that was operating, but I can hear them. I hope it doesn't get any louder than this.
That's all for tonight, Mama. I wish I can hold your hands and embrace now. I miss you, Mama.
I love you.
Daddy
