Drake woke up from his bed with a smile on his rough face as he looked like he slept quite soundly. He stared at the Ying Yang necklace that he held on to all night and his smile became wider. It was evident that he hadn't recovered from the shock of yesterday. As usual, he ran to the bathroom and had a bath, more of a happy one than a relief this time. The vibes he showcased in his every action expressed the feelings going on in his brain. He wore a brown long-sleeved turtleneck shirt on his white jean and a fit black sneaker. He hadn't dressed this superb in a long time and he was proud he did. After some minutes of this dressing, he made his way downstairs radiating those good emotions and ran into grandma who was sitting on the couch just facing the staircase. She was awe-struck as her words suddenly gasped in exhilaration. She knew something was up and whatever it was really made her smile. Her words seemed to have gotten a life of theirs as she said, "God! This drip