In one of the rainy days of dark City london , sat there Timothy , on a bench , wearing a rain coat . Timothy was dazely lookin at the sky , observing the tiniest raindrops hitting his boots , his eyes were piercing , wondering why his classmates left school in a hurry when it is just innocent tiny raindrops .
" how come such little raindrops scare the strongest of the people ? " he wondered .
"Beep , Beep " were the sounds of the horns of Timothy 's mother , Mrs addams :
" My poor little boy , hurry , you're gonna get sick . "
The thoughts of Timothy were stopped by the horns of his mother 's carriage , and an instant smile was put on his face .
" am coming , Ma " , a tiniest weakened voice replied , Timothy apparently got sick ,
" Apparently , they are not that innocent after all . "
he presumed .
