Chapter 3

He strains his eyes and he managed to see the shed slightly in front of him. The shed was approximately 3m ahead of him. That was about all he could see in this teasing weather. On any other day, he would still be able to make out the beautiful flower 20 odd metres ahead of him, but that was not to be now. It was the due to the highlands' mist and the beckoning thunderstorm. It was as though a collaboration.

He hastily make his way to the shed, knowing any delay could result in dire consequences. At the shed, he found a scarf knitted with the word 'Barcelona' on the bench. He wrap the scarf around his neck and immediately felt a sense of warmth. This scarf shall be his consolation until the end of the thunderstorm before he embark on his journey again.

I am in luck recently, winning 6 games on the trot. Although they were only small bets and I am still quite abit to breaking even, but I am more than happy to have recouped some of my loss. There are no EPL matches this weekend, so I most probably will not be betting. In the meantime, I shall nurse my wounds; save money for more capital.