C141 Second City Defensive War

It was midsummer, the hottest time of the year, and it was noon again. We ate a pancake in the kitchen, covered in various sauces, and went up to the balcony on the second floor, where we panted like dogs. I was lying on the wicker chair under the parasol, and I felt every pore of my body ignite, and I was about to close my eyes for a moment when there was a loud, earth-shaking noise