continued from here A gust of wind blew in and the whole room was in a mess and the next thing we knew the roof was gone. I being the lightest was nearly lifted from my feet. For a moment I felt like i had grown wings. Pablo was leading since he was acting as an anchor. Juane did not need any anchor as his weight was enough to hold him in position. I was in the middle and most of the time my feet were off the ground. Thanks to the rope I did not join the birds. The storm was growing menacing b
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