Photo / Thomas H P Jerusalem / @mute_photography
Model / Martina
Thirtytwo, thirtythree, ... Martina impatiently stared thru the window counting the raindrops that were hitting an imaginary square on the old glass window - thirtyfour... after the big rain was gone. It was a hot day and although the thunderstorm was just a little scary it was a cosy feeling knowing she would be safe in the house with her family around and especially Max, her puppy.
If something happens, Max can save us, like Lassie does, can he? Martina looked at Max for affirmation. Martina could feel the dog's heartbeat close to her body, getting faster with every thunderous rumble that was hitting the atmosphere.
The rain stopped and the sun appeard as quickly as it was gone one hour ago.
With a piece of chalk, some toys and Max she left the house, not forgetting the canphone to call her friends.