Chapter 337: Our Boots and Jerseys

The rain outside the car window had not stopped yet and seemed to be even heavier. The raindrops flowed on the glass windows, making the outside world distorted. Penelope and I, who were severely sleep-deprived, put down our seats and lay on our backs in the car, listening to the sound of raindrops and closing our eyes to rest. Because I had too many thoughts, I was not sleepy. I unconsciously used my fingers to pick at the seat belt buckle next to the seat, making a "click" sound. Penelope, who...