Night has fallen. The rain stops. What will happen next?
Night will deepen. He does not know what I will say to him.
When he has gone, I'll have a word in his ear and say what I was about to say at the meeting about to happen, which has now taken place.
But he said nothing at the meeting about to take place. It is only now that he turns and smiles and whispers: 'I do not know what will happen next.'
11:06 AM - and Time will say nothing but 'I told you so'. Check out Chinese version of my bleeding voice [here].
