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After the holy matrimony has been done in the church, we all left for the venue of the reception, for this is a time I have been waiting for. I and my friend moved as fast as possible, in other to get a good sitting position. After some minutes of our arrival, the reception began. I could not resist the presence of the fuji artist but shake my head to his melodious songs despite the fact that I was eating. All of a sudden, the sky began to change, the sun began to lose its power to the cloud and the wind began to blow. Everybody began to run ether skeeter looking for save place to hide. The most annoying part was how I lose my brand new cap to the wind. The rain begin with a very heavy wind, the canopies could not withstand the force of the wind but surrendered to it. By then, the rain had full access to us. This was how the rain change a reception ground to a racing ground. Where should we run to? I ask my friend. He pointed his hand toward a nearby building, we both run as fast as possible towards the building. On this day, the rain make me hate white cloth because my white trouser as turn to a brown one. Although I spend a lot of time to restore it to its normal colour while washing it yet it still remains as a brown trouser.
